Are you kidding me?! The boss of the Hell Dungeon is a loli!

Jiang Luo squinted at the row of puppets that quickly froze, gaining a completely new understanding of the changes after fusing with the Abyss Heart.

While the Absolute Truth Tea Party of the past could forcibly deduct the opponent's abilities, it still relied on questions and answers and rules to slowly manipulate the enemy.

But things are different now.

After merging with the violent power contained within that ancient heart, her tea party domain was filled with a chilling aura that meant certain death upon contact.

As long as they are on her territory, every rule she utters, even the tea she forcibly feeds to someone, carries the power of a dimensional reduction attack that directly tears apart their very essence!

Let alone the SS-rank in front of her, even if Shen Wandi, who claims to have seen through the secrets of heaven, or an old monster of the Grand Duke level stood in front of her, Luo Luo was confident that she could make them vomit up everything in their stomachs!

Stained with blood, he sat in the second row, watching helplessly as the dozen or so men in front of him, who were not weak in strength, turned into wooden dummies in half a second. He was terrified on the spot.

"Father! Save me, Father!"

Terrified by the blood, he wiped his face with snot and tears, and let out a distorted scream at the Blood Lord.

"She's a complete madwoman; she wants to turn us all into puppets on the tea table!"

At this moment, the Blood Lord had no time to care about this useless adopted son. The heavy pressure of the rules on his own shoulders had already caused a small part of his collarbone to collapse.

"Lord Jiang! Lord Red Moon!"

The Blood Lord finally pressed his bone-armored face against the edge of the tea table, his tone no longer carrying any of his previous arrogance.

"I was blinded by greed today. If you release us from this area, my Mad Blood Manor is willing to offer 500,000 soul crystals as compensation!"

"Five hundred thousand?"

Jiang Luo rested her chin on her hands, her little feet swinging back and forth under the table, not even glancing at him twice.

"Do you think Lolo is some kind of junk collector? You wouldn't be this stingy even when you're giving money to a beggar."

She turned her head and looked at Stella, who was standing behind her, holding a silver tray and waiting respectfully.

"Maid sister, do you see that ugly thing covered in red scales?"

Jiang Luo stretched out her fair little finger and pointed to the bloodstains that were shaking like a sieve as she sat on the chair.

"He just said he wanted to make Luo Luo into a wall hanging in his bedroom. Which pot of tea do you think would be best for him?"

Upon hearing these words, Stella's beautiful, dark eyes flashed with a chilling, fanatical killing intent.

"Any scum who dares to speak arrogantly to our Lord does not deserve the peace of death."

Stella picked up a small black teapot covered with tiny eyeballs from the table and walked step by step with the standard steps of a maid to the blood-stained chair.

"No...don't come any closer! I'll never do it again!"

Bloodstained, she desperately tried to turn her head away, but her two arms were firmly gripped by the demon relief on the back of the chair, and she couldn't move an inch.

With a slight thought, Jiang Luo sent two abyssal tentacles, each as thick as an arm, shooting up from the ground and pressing down on the spiky head of the Blood Lord, one on each side.

They forcibly straightened the Blood Lord's face, giving him no chance to even blink, forcing him to stare intently at the blood-stained figure a few meters away.

"Big guy, you'd better open your eyes wide and look carefully."

Jiang Luo had a strawberry lollipop in her mouth, and her sweet, clear voice echoed softly throughout the tea party space.

"This is what happens when you don't follow Lolo's rules."

Stella pinched her blood-stained, scale-covered chin and poured the pot of strong tea, bubbling with black bubbles, down her throat without hesitation.

Before the extremely agonizing scream could even escape his throat, it was choked back down by the violent, murderous law.

Stella poured the water down her throat without any mercy, her eyes filled with a cold gaze.

"Drink slowly, if you rush you won't be able to taste it."

The blood-stained S-class body swelled and cracked at a visible speed.

Finally, under the watchful gaze of the Blood Lord, it transformed into an ugly and bizarre stone tea table, which landed steadily beside the tea table.

The few hundred lords remaining in the space fell silent upon witnessing this scene.

The values ​​on the system panel jumped wildly like a broken watch face. In just a few minutes, the panic value entered the account broke through the 300,000 mark!

soon.

The string of numbers that had been jumping wildly on the system panel gradually calmed down, leaving only a few hundred points of income scrolling back and forth on it.

Jiang Luo sat on a tall, dark red chair with her legs dangling in the air, clad in white stockings and black leather shoes. The strawberry lollipop in her hand had been eaten down to just a bare plastic stick.

She turned her head to look at the hundreds of canyon lords below, who were pressed down on chairs and could barely breathe. She noticed that the fear on their faces had all turned into a numb, half-dead expression.

"You people are really spineless. You were only invited to have a cup of tea and you've already lost all your courage."

Jiang Luo casually tossed the lollipop stick in her hand onto the table, and her two sharp, white shark teeth touched the edge of her pink lips.

"Since Luo Luo has drained all your fear points, keeping you sitting here is just a waste of Luo Luo's tea money."

The Blood Lord's shoulders, covered in sharp bones, slumped downwards under the weight of the Blood Moon. Upon hearing these words, his breathing became noticeably rapid.

"Lord Jiang, the 500,000 soul crystals you mentioned, my Mad Blood Manor will definitely deliver them to the gates of Red Moon Castle within a week, even if it means selling everything we own."

The Blood Lord kept his head bowed low, not daring to even glance at the stone tea table next to him, which was made from his adopted son.

"You only have one week. If you're even a minute late, Lolo will have the maid come to your house with a teapot for a home visit."

Jiang Luo jumped down from the small chair, her black leather shoes making two crisp sounds as they stepped onto the ornate lace tablecloth.

"Stella, pack up the tea party, we need to get down to business."

Stella bowed deeply to Jiang Luo, the small teapot in her hand turning into a cloud of black mist and dissipating, as she respectfully responded.

"I will obey my lord's will. If they dare to disobey in the slightest, Stella will cut every living creature in the entire Bloodthirst Manor into pieces."

The enormous blood-red moon in the sky dissipated into the air as Jiang Luo's thoughts shifted, along with the dark red tables and chairs around him, which turned into wisps of abyssal energy and disappeared back into the ground.

Hundreds of high-ranking lords, who had been restrained, collapsed onto the ruins littered with rubble. Several weaker A-rank monsters even lay on the ground and began vomiting violently.

"Big guy, go back and tell those old fogies in Burial Canyon who are still watching that they should all keep their heads down when they see Lolo's Red Moon banner from now on."

Jiang Luo walked past the Blood Lord with his hands behind his back, not even glancing at the others out of the corner of his eye.

"If anyone dares to covet the treasure in Lolo's pocket again, Lolo will tear down their ancestral graves and build a public toilet."

Naya followed half a step behind Jiang Luo, carrying a bone cane. He gently pushed up his monocle with his white gloves and let out a low, playful laugh.

"After today's tea party, there probably won't be any fool in the entire Burial Canyon who would dare to question the majesty of Red Moon Castle again."