Hiss~
A streak of exquisitely beautiful blood emerged from Muriel Frankel's fair, slender neck. On the brink of death, a hint of relief flashed through her eyes, and her pupils rapidly dilated and unfocused.
[Jealousy] +100, [Sloth] +200, [Pride] +300
Absorbing the unseen sin looming around, Zhu Haomiao looked up into the distance and waved toward the woods.
"Come over."
The Manager, who thought he was well-hidden, emerged from the trees, approaching the young man with a sycophantic yet reverent demeanor.
"Your Excellency, your divine power is truly invincible!"
Listening to the Manager's heartfelt flattery, Zhu Haomiao chuckled and shook his head, giving orders without hesitation.
"I have a task for you."
"Yes!"
Hearing the command, the Manager instinctively puffed out his chest and snapped his legs together.
