Chapter 778: Blasphemy Lord's Interest in Lanci_2

"Can't you feel that I can control your life at any time?"

Blasphemous Lord bent down slightly and continued speaking.

It was quite impressive for a member of the Demon Race to maintain composure in her presence.

"Your desire to kill stems from lust, seeking pleasure through these extreme acts... and right now, you are exploring just how much joy killing me could bring you. Until you figure that out, you won't make a move."

Lanci picked up an ancient tome from the table, greeted it like an old friend, and started flipping through it.

"Don't act like you know everything."

The tip of Blasphemous Lord's Scorpion Tail Needle instantly pressed against the back of Lanci's neck, its silvery glow less than a millimeter from his skin.

"Aren't you afraid I might actually make a move?"

Blasphemous Lord spoke in a disjointed manner, warning the Phantom Demon as if she disliked anyone seeing through her thoughts.