Except for Qiao Mai, they were all seeing Blackie in action for the first time.
Heaven, it was shocking. Otherwise, the emperor wouldn't have used vulgar language.
Blackie opened its bloodthirsty mouth and bit off the necks one by one. It was clean and efficient.
The black-clad men had no idea what was happening; they were annihilated.
Qiao Mai reached out, and the black-clad man who tried to escape from a distance was sucked under her magic grasp.
Without saying a word, she extracted his memories and then tossed the guy, letting Blackie bite him to death.
Then, Qiao Mai looked weirdly at Yuan Jiaqi, causing his hair to stand on end.
"Wife, did they come for me?"
"Smart!"
"Really? What's my connection with them?"
"Do you remember the young lady from the Rong family?"
Yuan Jiaqi shook his head. "I don't remember. I only have you in my eyes, no one else. Not even a celestial being."