377 Mad Slaughterer

After she spoke, the space fluctuated in the corner and a feminine figure in shiny pink robes materialized out of nowhere. Looking closely, one could see that the figure wasn't a female, but a very delicate-looking male.

Looking at Flavia up and down, he revealed his pearly white teeth and let out a strange laugh, "Hehe, as expected of my favourite young miss, I can't hide from your senses."

Flavia flinched upon hearing his creepy laughter, and her shapely brows wrinkled in disgust. Tonelessly, she asked again, "You still haven't told me, what's the purpose of your visit?"

The pink robed man's eyes flashed with a chilly light for a moment before he resumed his previous attitude and laughed again, "Hehe, rest assured, young miss. Your life is not in danger… yet."

Hearing this, Flavia visibly relaxed and only now she realised that her heart was beating wildly and her back was already drenched with her cold sweat.