The woman with the long whip looked slightly wretched as she got to her feet. The scarf fell off, revealing her true face.

After taking a good look, Steven almost screamed… It was a genuinely unsightly face. There were two centipede-like wounds with a deformed mouth that was abnormally large and crooked, looking terrifying and disgusting.

Steven

Alex

Rage welled up in the woman’s heart. She wanted to kill someone. The person whom she wanted to kill was clearly Steven. She glared at him like a poisonous snake staring at its prey.

Steven

Alex

However…

“Amber, hold your horses. Just treat someone as petty as him as non-existent ”

“Maximilia Calypse has a rule. Murder is not allowed within a loo-meter radius of her inn. Otherwise, she will kill you, and she is not all talk.”

The woman also knew about that rule. Eventually, she could only leave the matter unresolved and turn around in anger. However, after walking for a short distance, she suddenly turned back and said, “I’m not going to kill him. I just feel upset just by looking at this mongrel. It should be okay for me to beat him up, right?”

Wham!

The woman kicked Steven in the stomach to the point that he foamed at the mouth. She then entered the inn arrogantly.

Steven

Alex

‘D*mn! This ugly b*tch! The ugly always give people a hard time by doing weird things!’ Steven truly hadn’t experienced that kind of pain and grievance for a long time. George couldn’t help but think that Eustace could only ascend to the thirteenth step because he was powerful, not weak.

Steven

Alex

George

He

people wouldn’t have withstood such an insane mission. Fortunately, that ugly b*tch also feared misfortune would befall her if she

George

He

came to stay at the Death Inn. George even vaguely heard a few people talking about

George

He

***

night fell. It was windier

him, but none seemed concerned. There was no pity in

Steven

Alex

“Phew!”

Steven exhaled a breath.

Steven

Alex

the Buddhist texts of Ksitigarbha’s Ten Wheels Earth Incantation silently, sensing the divine power with his body while lying on the ground earlier. Although he had

George

He

feet arduously and walked toward the inn one step

George

He

Squeak!

inn’s door was

inside, the drinking, meat-eating, noisy guests immediately looked at the

let a petty guy

Death Inn. Is this a

“Get lost!”

hurry and shut

showed no fear as he cast a sweeping glance at the crowd… George was afraid of nothing. This place was nothing more than an ordeal in an illusionary realm.

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