It was especially the case for the men. Intoxicated by alcohol, they were all leering at Vicky's stunning figure, lust and libido flaring all over their faces beneath the mask.

Nonetheless, Vicky suddenly snapped at Sif, "Since you're not interested in being reasonable, I'm not going to play along!" With that, she vaulted agilely, leaping into the crowd to flee.

Though her cultivation was crippled due to poisoning before, Frank's pill had helped restore her strength as a martial artist. And while her strength was nothing to brag about, she had the element of surprise.

arrived-knowing that she was never getting anything out of Sif,

from the couch when

move, she remained calm, even gloating, "Did you really think you could get away, Vicky?" And to no surprise, the Lionheart bodyguards who had blended into the crowd caught Vicky soon enough and brought her

of them handed Sif a voice recorder. "She was carrying this." "A recorder?" Sif took it, shaking

to admit that you're so smart that itscaresnow. You first made yourself look weak, begging forto spare your father while trickinginto admitting that it was all my doing before running away." Vicky glowered even as she stared at Vicky holding the recorder, as her last move

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