"If you dare to harm Her Ladyship, beware that the Great King will exterminate your nine generations!"
"Heh, you still dare to threaten me?" Alex turned his head, glanced at the crowd, and sneered coldly.
"Your Great King has his mind bewitched by a demon fox, and you idiots are just as blind."
"Treating a filthy fox as a favored concubine. Do you think your Mourning Candle Dynasty is perishing too slowly?"
The guards looked at each other in dismay, not understanding what Alex meant.
While he was speaking, the woman had already been suffocated by the imposing aura radiating from Alex. Her limbs flailed desperately, but she was completely unable to break free from his iron-pincer grip.
"Demon fox, I could tell at a glance that you are not human!" Alex narrowed his eyes and shouted sternly.
"Show your true form!"
He struck a palm containing majestic spiritual energy ruthlessly onto the woman's chest.
