The noblewoman, seeing the situation, shouted with great excitement:
"Don't hold back, kill this wretch for me!"
Although killing in Rome and handling the aftermath was somewhat troublesome, and it was inevitable that her incompetent husband might scold her.
But those so-called consequences were not worth mentioning compared to the humiliation she faced.
Upon hearing the order, several people felt a chill in their hearts, and a surge of blood light emerged on their skin. As they advanced, there was a tacit understanding of military formation, with every move exuding a battlefield aura soaked in blood.
—Roman formation?
—These people seem to be demigods?
Luo En frowned, deep in thought.
Could it be that they were all dispatched from the Divine Blood Guard?
He then looked at a few pieces of the carriage debris on the ground, his eyes scanning over the exquisite rose decorations, his expression somewhat subtle.
—The emblem of the Claudius family.
