"Is this supposed to be a joke? or are you trying to disrespect us?" Ryder asked in a severe tone.
"What do you mean?" the girl inquired.
She had a confused smile on her face.
"Rale? Take that ugly thing away from my eyes," Ryder let out in a disgusted tone.
Rale disappeared from his position and appeared before the girl. He picked up the plate of flesh before her and threw it away.
"Let's just kill her," Ryder said casually.
Rale caught the girl's neck and picked her up in the air as he tightened his grip on her neck.
The girl was strong, but she was nothing before Rale, who was equal to the Dukes of the Demon Realm in strength.
"Tell me. Did you really think that you can eat that disgusting thing before me and still expect me to have dinner with you?" Ryder picked up the glass of blood and threw it away as well.
