You Made Me Stab You, It's Not My Fault

Li Ran directly used a Shadow Bird to infiltrate the Flood Dragon Turtle's residence.

He used the Golden Compass to determine the direction of the Jiuli Pot fragment.

The Flood Dragon Turtle's residence covered a vast area. Even in Myriad Volt City, it was considered a prestigious and wealthy household.

"Hahaha, crawl! Crawl! Go fetch the frisbee!"

A boy's voice came from the courtyard ahead.

The boy was around fifteen or sixteen. He was not very tall, but his expression was arrogant and overbearing.

At that moment, he was whipping a servant beneath him, while the servant crawled across the ground like a dog.

He held several frisbees in his hand, tossing them into the distant courtyard from time to time before viciously lashing the servant with his whip.

The servant wore a pained expression but did not dare disobey the boy's orders. Carrying the boy on his back, he sped up and crawled toward the grass, then picked up the frisbee with his mouth.

"Boring. So boring."

The boy suddenly became annoyed. After jumping off the servant, he kicked him to the ground and glared furiously at the circle of servants around him.

The moment they met the boy's gaze, all the servants lowered their heads. Their faces were filled with fear, and some were trembling all over.

"Trash! Not one of you dares speak to this young master. What use are you to me?" He walked up to one of the servants, suddenly drew a longsword, and without another word, stabbed it into the servant.

White blade in, red blade out!

The servant collapsed into a pool of blood, terror and despair on his face.

Yet the other servants did not even dare make a sound. All of them stood where they were, trembling in despair.

Human lives