Wrigley Henderson trembled all over, shivering violently.
"Don't... don't kill me!" he said in a shrill voice, trembling as he stood up, looking at me with an extremely terrified gaze.
"Your people have indeed come, but they will never take you away!" I said coldly.
Wrigley Henderson was stunned, and a hint of wild joy appeared on his face. "They've really come? Haha! You're finished, you're all finished! Even you... will die!"
"Is that so?" I sneered.
"You're quite strong, but the ones coming this time must be even stronger. Our Henderson Family worships numerous masters, each possessing power beyond ordinary people."
"Last time Master Coleman fled upon seeing you, but he's just a waste; there are plenty stronger than him, each terrifyingly powerful."
"Upon encountering them, you Celestians will have only one path: death!"
Wrigley Henderson laughed maniacally, his eyes filled with deep-seated hatred.
My gaze turned cold, and I slapped him directly.
