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

The toad-headed security guard on the steps saw that the crow had its head down and dared not utter a word.

His arrogance grew even more overbearing, and he slammed the barbed steel fork he was holding heavily into the bronze gate, making the ground vibrate.

"What are you bunch of penniless bastards whispering about down there? Our Death Merchant Guild isn't a place where just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can walk in. If you want to play house, then go cool off somewhere else and don't dirty our guild's entrance!"

Jiang Luo heard the words "cat and dog".

The little legs that were swaying suddenly stopped, and an extremely dangerous aura surged in those big, ruby-like eyes.

She had originally planned to find an excuse to lash out after she went inside, but she never expected that this ugly toad would actually offer its face to her for a beating.

Jiang Luo crunched the lollipop in her mouth, not even bothering to glance at the toad-headed creature, but simply pointed her delicate white finger up the steps.

"Shadow, Lolo doesn't like this ugly guy's tone of voice. Go cut off his hand that's holding the fork and feed it to the dogs."

Upon hearing these words, the shadowy figure who had been standing behind Jiang Luo like a ghost instantly unleashed a chilling light in his lifeless, dark pupils.

Upon hearing Jiang Luo's order, the toad-headed security guard reacted as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, clutching his stomach and letting out a horrible, loud laugh.

"You white-haired brat, have you lost your mind? You actually expect a human slave to fight me? I'll skewer you all and roast you right now!"

The toad-headed security guard raised his steel fork, ready to charge at Jiang Luo, when suddenly the shadow beneath his feet began to twist violently like boiling water.

Before he could react, a sharp black blade formed from pure dark energy burst forth from his shadow and slashed across his right arm at an incredible angle.

There was no dull sound of a sharp instrument cutting through flesh and bone, only an extremely smooth fracture.

Before the toad-headed security guard could even scream, his thick arm holding the steel fork was severed at the root, slamming heavily onto the steps with gushing green, toxic blood.

It wasn't until the dull thud of the severed arm hitting the ground reached his ears that the intense pain finally broke through the toad-headed security guard's nerve defenses.

"Aaaaaaah! My hand! My hand is broken!"

The toad-headed security guard, clutching his bleeding wound, rolled frantically on the steps, his bulging yellow eyes filled with extreme fear.

He hadn't seen what had just happened at all; he only knew that his proud defenses were as fragile as paper in front of that dark figure.

[Ding! Detected a violent fluctuation in the target's emotions. The fear level from the strange security guard has increased by 10000!]

As Jiang Luo listened to the crisp system notification in his mind, a wicked smile spread across his face.

She stepped over the pool of green, poisonous blood, ascending the steps one by one, looking down at the toad-headed creature howling on the ground.

"Uncle, did you hear what Lolo just said? Cats and dogs really can't enter this door, so you can get out now."

The strange beings queuing to enter the Chamber of Commerce were terrified by the sudden bloodshed and retreated. No one could believe that a seemingly harmless human slave could kill a B-level peak security guard in a single move.

The toad-headed security guard writhed in agony on the ground, staring intently at Jiang Luo, spitting out a venomous curse through his teeth.

"You dare to break the rules at the entrance of the Death Guild! The guild's enforcement team will not let you get away with this. You will all die here today!"

Jiang Luo picked at his ear out of boredom, just about to have Shadow get rid of the noisy toad.

"I wondered who was making such a racket here. It turns out to be that bluffing crow from the Skeleton family."

Just then.

A young, eerie figure dressed in a dark red tuxedo walked up, stepping on the ground covered in green blood.

He twirled a boning knife inlaid with rubies in his hand, his ferocious aura as a peak S-rank expert overflowing outwards without any concealment.

When Han Ya saw the person coming, her face instantly darkened. She gritted her teeth and took a step forward to block Jiang Luo's side.

"Stained with blood, stop your sarcastic remarks. I've brought distinguished guests here today. If you know what's good for you, get lost."

Stained with blood stopped in his tracks, his triangular eyes scrutinizing Jiang Luo, who was holding the tattered teddy bear.

He made no attempt to hide the contempt and mockery in his eyes.

"Distinguished guest?"

He chuckled and fiddled with the boning knife in his hand.

"This white-haired brat who hasn't even grown all his teeth yet?"

The henchmen behind the bloodied figure immediately joined in with ear-piercing laughter.

"Your Skeleton Manor is really going downhill, to the point of being a guide for some low-level monster picked up from who-knows-where garbage dump. It seems your old man father is really dying."

The crow trembled with rage, its nails digging into its palms.

Jiang Luo wasn't angry; she just felt that the guy in the red clothes looked very familiar.

Especially her arrogant and domineering attitude, which was exactly the same as that big red-skinned guy she extorted 300,000 yuan from yesterday.

She reached out her delicate white hand and tugged at Han Ya's sleeve, then tilted her head back and asked with an innocent look on her face.

"Big sister, who is this ugly monster that looks like a rambutan? Why does it talk even worse than that frog from before?"

Han Ya took a deep breath to suppress his anger and whispered an explanation in Jiang Luo's ear.

"Lord Jiang Luo, this fellow is named Ran Xue, and he is the adopted son of the Bloodthirsty Lord."

The raven's tone was filled with deep apprehension and disgust.

"He relies on the prestige of the Blood Lord in Burial Canyon and acts arrogantly and domineeringly in the dungeon. He's a complete mad dog. We'd better not have a direct confrontation with him now."

Upon hearing the words "Blood Lord," Jiang Luo's large, ruby-like eyes lit up instantly, and he even forgot to chew the lollipop in his mouth.

Isn't this just a spoiled brat from a bizarre dimension?

The system's crisp mechanical voice rang out in Jiang Luo's mind at just the right moment.

[Ding! High-quality target detected. This target is carrying a large number of high-level soul crystals and rare items. Host is advised to harvest them appropriately.]

Jiang Luo rolled her eyes inwardly.

Do you even need to remind me? Lolo just emptied half of that big red guy's pockets yesterday, and today this good son of his has come to his door on his own initiative.

The Bloodthirsty Clan are truly a group of kind-hearted people.

Ignoring Jiang Luo's calculating gaze, he covered his nose in disgust and waved the boning knife in his hand.

"I don't have time to play house with you guys. The old man gave me a lot of money to bid on good stuff today. Good dogs don't block the way, so get out of my way."

After saying this, Bloodstained, along with a few followers, shoved aside the crows blocking their way and swaggered into the bronze gate.

The crow stumbled and nearly fell after being hit. She looked at the arrogant back stained with blood, gritting her teeth in anger but feeling helpless.

Jiang Luo reached out her small hand and patted Han Ya's back, a wicked smile spreading across her face.

"Big sister, don't be angry. Since this nobody is the son of that Blood Lord, we'll have plenty of opportunities to mess with him in the future."

Han Ya paused for a moment, looking at Jiang Luo's innocent little face, and suddenly remembered the miserable scene yesterday in the council hall where the Blood Lord was tricked out of 300,000 crystals.

Jiang Luo ignored the toad-headed security guard on the ground who was still groaning in pain. She lifted the hem of her Lolita dress and stepped gracefully across the pool of green, poisonous blood.

Shadow glanced coldly at Toad Head, a glint of light flashing in his lifeless, dark pupils.

The toad-headed security guard trembled at the look in his eyes, quickly covered his mouth to swallow his scream, and scrambled behind a stone pillar.