"Ah, you… How dare you..." Whatever ill intentions Doug had against her had all but disappeared. He howled in agony as he squatted down, shocked that Gracie could be so ruthless to him even after learning he was the Rogars' scion.
"Stop standing there like statues! Beat her to death! She's getting on my nerves!" Doug endured the pain and shouted at several of his men.
"You're asking for it, lady!" One of the men possessed the attainment level of a level one warrior king, and he clenched his fist before enveloping it in spiritual energy. The others in his group were level nine profound masters, with one other person being a level three warrior king. The strength that they had positioned them as strong fighters in their city.
"You're all a bunch of trash!" Gracie snickered as soon as she determined the attainment level of those people. They were all like a bunch of clowns to her. As soon as she finished speaking, she retaliated at once and killed them all in less than a minute.
"No, this can't be!" Doug stared in shock at his men's lifeless bodies. The adversary he had provoked was so strong that even a level three warrior king could be killed with such ease.
Gracie could not be bothered to respond to Doug. His manhood was all but destroyed, and his life would be filled only with misery from then on.
She hurriedly returned to the table and apologized to Severin. "I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."
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