"The Demon King has said that no one is allowed to enter." Sarah's voice was calm and cold, showing no sign of backing down.
Bransia narrowed her eyes, looking at the "toothpick" across her chest, a mocking and cruel smirk appearing at the corner of her mouth.
"A mere stray cat dares to block my way?"
Though she said this, she stopped in her tracks.
After all, even a dog takes notice of its owner.
The same goes for a cat.
As she paused, a voice full of mockery floated over from not far away, with Thanos revealing himself as he leaned on a large rock with his arms crossed.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Even a Fine Steel Level little girl dares to bare her teeth at you, someone is truly regressing."
Fury shot up to her brow, Bransia quickly turned her head and glared fiercely at Thanos.
"If you don't want your mouth, I can sew it shut for you."
The thorns twisting around her like a snake flicking its tongue advanced toward Thanos.
