It seems her harvesting method wasn't quite right, failing to brew that consummate deliciousness in the Little Angel.
However, if one truly desired such a flavor, I'm afraid this Little Angel would have suffered a great deal.
Forget it, let's not tease this little one anymore. It looks like today's main course can only rely on those two pieces of trash beside me.
Thereupon, the Fairy King shifted her gaze to the mothers, those two scum, of the Vice-President. This time, her eyes weren't just for intimidating Phoenix as before, but were filled with genuine, undiluted malice.
"Hehehe... Ladies, what a coincidence we meet again."
The Home Martial Soul laughed like a maniac, saying so.
This made Miss Wendigo, standing at the side, glance oddly at her "sister." That Clown's laughter even unsettled her, a demon, especially with the normally comical and laughable clown mask on her face, which now unexpectedly appeared quite sinister and terrifying, chilling onlookers to the bone.