Chapter 388

"Actually, I have a better method; do you want to try it?"

"Let's hear it."

"I slaughter you, and then go defect to the Fourth True Ancestor."

Lydie raised her small hand and gestured at her own fair neck.

"With your head, I think it will be easier to gain his trust."

"Lydie, I am serious."

"Why do you think I am not serious."

"???"

"Haven't you realized it yet."

Canine teeth like fangs were exposed between her lips, and the smile on Lydie's face became increasingly cold.

"I have already found a new employer, you idiot."

Shafriar was silent for several seconds: "... By new employer, do you mean the Fourth True Ancestor?"

"That's right, the Fourth True Ancestor contacted me remotely yesterday."

Rising from the sofa, Lydie walked toward Shafriar step by step.

"He said that as long as I can kill you today, I can have a seat in his Empire of Night."

"I didn't want to do this originally, but since you want to sell me out to continue executing that dangerous plan, I have no choice but to take action."

"You are not my opponent."

Shafriar's face was full of confidence: "In order to take revenge on the three True Ancestors, I have long since modified my own body."

"With your strength, even if I stood still, you couldn't move me."

"That's what you think."

Lydie's voice suddenly came from behind Shafriar.

"In order to be able to finish you off, I had already obtained power from the Fourth True Ancestor first."

*Bang—! *

Her fair little hand was raised high and slapped directly onto the back of Shafriar's head.

Accompanied by a crisp sound, Shafriar, who had been full of confidence a second ago, had his head sent flying by Lydie just like that.

"Really, wouldn't it have been better to just surrender obediently."

Raising her toe to flip over Shafriar's corpse lying on the ground, Lydie reached out and rummaged through his bosom.

"You just had to be unable to think straight and go against that monster."

"Since you want to seek death, then go die alone."

Anyway, Lydie hadn't lived enough yet and it was impossible for her to go die with him.

Pulling an iron-gray short sword from Shafriar's bosom, Lydie picked up his head and walked toward the door.

The "pledge of allegiance" had been obtained; it was time to find the Fourth True Ancestor. ===== CHAPTER 390 =====