"Hmm?" Zerci Krell's eyebrow suddenly twitched as she snapped her tongue. "Something is off…"
Her subordinates were currently staring at her with a mix of confusion and dread. That was because the smile on her face had slowly morphed into something grim and forbidden.
Not only was it enough to stop the torture she was about to inflict on the 'Asa' Elf-girl, but it also halted her berating of the Elf Chief.
Nothing screamed of worse news than that.
"Hey… are you sure those Demons were nobodies?" Zerci said, her gaze pointed at Jessop, who was one of the only two who had seen them.
Apparently, Red was still brooding.
"Yeah… I mean, they were no match for me. They only got Red because he was careless, so…"
"Then why am I sensing something off? Especially from this distance? Something is definitely off." She narrowed her eyes.
Zerci always knew to trust her instincts. That was how she had made it this far, after all.
