"Guys, what are you doing?"
The owner stood up. Obviously, he was at a loss. He couldn't stop so many people.
He tried to look at the conductor, the table in the corner.
A man walked towards him, took out a pistol, and pointed it at his head. "Don't move."
"Robert, why did you bring so few people with you when you went out? Last time, I played tricks on your two teams and you failed."
Seeing more than a dozen people walking toward her, Novini didn't panic at all. Instead, she provoked Robert.
As a castellan, he didn't get angry so easily but looked a little unhappy.
A dozen tall and strong men walked over, but they didn't know what to do. After all, she was only a woman, but she actually had no fear, she might have a later move.
Everyone kept vigilant.
When they were close to a certain distance, lightning appeared on Novini's hands. Before they could react, lightning snakes came out of Novini's hands and rushed to the first row of people.