Crisscrossed the Southwest and the North

It was broad daylight, so romantic.

However, the people who appeared behind them made Lugh, Turner, and the others look a little pale.

Many women appeared behind them, and all of them were naked.

Not just one, but many of them.

Their appearance directly blocked the passage in the pawnshop backyard.

Looking at the two members of the Beast God Cult who were not wearing pants, Lugh could guess what they were doing when they rushed over.

"Let those women sleep. Bring everyone else out," Lugh said with a dark face. "Adjutant Lucy, send a few members to search this stronghold."

"Yes."

When they arrived on this street, the entire street had been closed.

There were no more pedestrians on the street.

Only a few curious commoners dared to look at Lugh and the others through their own windows.

"Get these guys' pet beasts out first. Kill them all."

The Rainbow-Colored Glazed Psychedelic Butterfly nodded.