This slap.
Caught everyone off guard.
The man's yawn wasn't finished, his stretch not fully comfortable, and his face was swollen again.
Lillian Tompson's strength was so great that she directly knocked the man to the ground.
Not only the man, even the elders of the Ghost Martial Tribe were very surprised.
They thought the saintess was scared by Nash Will's death, ready to submit, and felt very disappointed.
But this slap left them confused, unsure of what Lillian Tompson was thinking.
First, she untied them and set them free, then delivered a slap—what was going on?
Others usually slap first, then offer a sweet treat.
In Lillian Tompson's case, it's completely reversed.
"Woman, you're playing with fire."
The man whose face was slapped covered his face and said with some surprise.
"Tell me, how did Elder Nash die?" Lillian Tompson pulled out a dagger from her bosom.
She squatted down and directly pressed the dagger against the man's throat.
