"Are you the one who killed my friend, Big sister?"
…
The young man shrugged lightly, "Well, it seems that Big sister is not in the mood for a talk. Maybe this will make you talk—"
The young man suddenly dashed towards Roselia and unsheathed his short sword, ready for an attack!
Roselia stood still, showing no fear as she stared coldly at the young man. The young man frowned when he was only five feet away from her, and she didn't even move an inch.
'That's weird, I can literally kill her in one second, but she didn't even move….'
The young man's gut feeling told him that something was wrong, and his feeling was correct. The moment he was only a foot away from the beautiful woman, a big thorn suddenly popped under his feet, and the young man immediately jumped to retreat.
"What the fuck?!" The young man cursed out of shock when he saw a huge rose thorn popped from the ground. The thorn almost killed him, but he was quick enough to believe his gut feeling and retreated.
