Muningxue Opens with Her Ultimate Move

The appearance of Demon Silk Person and Half Man brought a fawning look to Ba Shamieu's face.

"Please, come in, honored sirs. The Wooden House is humble, so I hope you'll forgive us. We've prepared a lavish feast for you, along with some special services..." Ba Shamieu said with a smile.

He had seen Demon Silk Person before, and he had seen Half Man, too.

But it was rare—almost unheard of—for the two of them to appear together.

There was a rumor in the Villain Guild: unless something happened that shook the entire guild, the two leaders would never show up at the same time.

One of Ba Shamieu's underlings saw Half Man's short, hunched figure and almost burst out laughing.

After all, his face and build were such a stark contrast that he was downright comical.

He looked just like one of those goblins from an entertainment show.

"You... you just laughed, didn't you?"

Half Man fixed the underling behind Ba Shamieu with a vicious stare.

"N-no..." The underling was terrified. He was clearly a short little dwarf, so why did he have such a sinister gaze?

"No one's dared mock my appearance in years. You're the first. I hope the grass on your grave next year grows as tall as it did for the people who mocked me before you." Half Man gave the underling a cool glance.

The underling's face suddenly twisted in agony. Though there were no hands on his neck, five distinct finger-shaped indentations appeared.

It was as if a pair of invisible hands had lifted him into the air and were choking him.

Crack!

After a crisp snap, his neck had bent backward at a ninety-degree angle. His limbs had also been twisted off at some point, and they dropped to the ground as