——Master, why are you staring blankly? Are you watching the excitement?
"Audrey, you're not dead?"
The blond man exclaimed.
"Merely five Death Lords, wishing for my life, are far from sufficient," Audrey said coldly.
The man stood for a few moments, mouth agape, raising his hand then lowering it, seemingly unsure of what to say.
Finally, a stiff smile appeared on his face:
"That's great, what's our next plan?
Audrey shook her head and replied, "Stop acting, Magician Gus, I am very grateful for your help at the final moment of my life, which allowed me to awaken such a powerful and rare Power of Death, but I have paid my dues to you over these many years, let's part ways here."
"I knew it would come to this...you've grown stronger and finally look down on me, is that it?" the man said with anger on his face.
Audrey turned away and spoke in a cold voice, "Do you really think I do not know who has been scheming all this behind the scenes? Gus, leave."
