Chapter 1182

"You shameless scoundrel!" Lana was furious as her entire being was seething with rage. Lucian laughed wickedly. "Shameless? You think this is shameless? Just wait until my son and I have you in bed. Then, you'll learn what true shamelessness means." "How dare you insult Mrs. Wilder! You're asking for death!" Drakaria's anger boiled over. "What? You're gonna do it?" Lucian sneered, full of disdain. As a powerful nine-star Lesser Deity Master, he didn't see a demigod-level weakling like Drakaria as any threat. Despite The Crowned Dominion's thousands of soldiers equipped with enhanced pistols, they were meaningless to him. While the pistols were formidable, they posed no real danger to someone of his caliber, who could easily dispatch Lana and the others without breaking a sweat. Drakaria understood this clearly. Although he was burning with fury, he had no choice but to swallow his pride. Seeing this, Merrick grew even more arrogant. He sneered while pointing to Lana, Cassandra,