The Girlboss Begs For Remarriage

Most of all, Silverbell carried a secret with her-one she pulled off by swindling every champion of Draconia.

If she fell to the hands of Hundred Bane Sect now, they would easily be the ones who won big.

And Silverbell would rather die than see that happen.

Just then, Lubor smiled as he threatened, "Hehe... You'd better not get any funny ideas. I've already implanted a blood centipede in you, and you'll die if I get upset."

He then lifted her chin, clicking his tongue and sighing. "You're so beautiful... You're setting me on fire even if it's our first time meeting!"

Silvebell remained silent despite his provocation, leveling him a look of contempt while avoiding his touch.

"Huh?!"

Lubor glowered as Silverbell stayed defiant against him.

her level on any other day, but

left him buoyed, but he immediately felt humiliated as Silverbell was still glaring at him as if he were

"Bitch!"

the face so violently blood seeped out

so, Silverbell looked up and leveled the same glare of contempt at him again without saying

exactly where I want you!" Lubor screamed, his sadism completely bared. "You'll die if I feel like it! You should be on your

already been

ended up joining Hundred Bane Sect. Even so, he still could not tolerate anyone's contempt now, as he never

tables had finally turned-even if he resorted to despicable means, he would have everyone

left him feeling the same contempt and disrespect he experienced as a child. His ego and inferiority complex gnawing, he flew into a

yelled, "Fucking bitch! I'll show

once he took her to Norsedam City and gave her to Hundred Bane Sect. That was why he would seize this chance to show her right now the consequences of messing with him, even if she was the chief of the Martial Alliance, reaching the

as he pulled her out of

is waiting.