The Black Hawk Envoy extended his slender claws and hooked them onto Sophia's leather clothes buckle.
Sophia struggled desperately, but his hand pinned her down tightly.
The button burst open, exposing a snow-white chest.
The longsword pierced it, blood surged out, staining the skin red.
The Black Hawk Envoy licked his blood-stained lips, coldly smiled, and was about to proceed further when the grand hall's dome above his head suddenly shook, kicked open by someone.
He looked up in shock, not yet reacting, only feeling a pain in his shoulder, being stepped on by a man.
The immense force exposed his two fangs, and with a frantic roar, his knees gave way, collapsing onto the ground.
With a bang, the marble floor cracked all around.
The ground within a radius of dozens of meters was shattered by his kneeling.
Someone cried out, "Sister!"
A woman dressed in black leather combat attire, hurriedly rushed over to pull out the longsword from Sophia.
