Mrs. Oliver's Lipstick!

The blood-red mist that had formed after Mrs. Oliver exploded in the great hall was so thick it seemed impossible to disperse, and it lingered for a long time. Even when Lin Baici breathed in, he could feel its sticky, bloody stench.

It made him very uncomfortable!

Bang!

Lin Baici took another blow to the back!

The force of the strike was so intense that even his tough, pain-resistant body felt excruciating pain. He couldn't help baring his teeth, wanting to suck in a breath.

This time, as Lin Baici staggered, he suddenly teleported away and reappeared five meters behind himself, then swung his sword.

Unfortunately, he still hit nothing.

"You can't catch me!"

Mrs. Oliver taunted him.

Lin Baici had activated Eidetic Memory long ago. Following the sound of her voice, he spun around and hurled a Storm Hammer!

Whoosh!

The war hammer, formed from Divine Power, vanished into the blood mist with a piercing whistle.

"Damn!"

Lin Baici knew he was in trouble without even seeing her. He immediately drove off with his right foot and darted forward.

Whoosh!

A club swept past Lin Baici's shoulder. If he'd been even a little slower to dodge, it would have hit him.

"Locating me by sound and predicting my movements?"

Mrs. Oliver praised him. "I have to admit, you're really impressive. But unfortunately, this is my castle."

"Even gods have to call me Madam when they come to my territory. They wouldn't dare act out of line!"

"Otherwise, I'd skin them and turn their hides into sofas!"

Before the final syllable of "sofas" had even left her mouth, Mrs. Oliver appeared behind Lin Baici and swung her club again.

Bang!

Lin Baici had been prepared, but the blow still sent him staggering.

There was no helping it.

She was just