"You plotted against me?" He stared at Viscount MoU Lu with wide eyes.
At that moment, the domain displayed by the legendary tattooed warrior of the Icefield people had completely locked Viscount MoU Lu in.
The latter retreated in fear, unable to hear what Charles was saying!
The loud thunder was too loud. Although he was immune to the lightning, his eardrums were hurt.
He could only shake his head in an extremely comical manner.
His only rationality maintained his actions. I must report this to the first Prince immediately ...
"Someone is attacking the manor!"
However, his rationality was limited to this.
Charles slapped his face, directly knocking the 4th rank class holder unconscious.
"Do I need your permission to go home and take a look?"
Old Charles kicked the poor Viscount MoU Lu in anger.
This line was not bad, he thought-
It was a pity that no one was listening to him.
He couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
