Great Demon Power Houses Arrive 2
Just while Momoa was thinking about what to do, a person staggered into the arena.
It was Agnes. She also had her hands bloody. Except that her hands held her chest tightly.
Her face was pale, and her uneven walking step showed that something was wrong.
She even held the walls for support from time to time.
"Father!" She called out to Mr. Augustus as she staggard his way.
"My daughter, who hurt you!?" Mr. Augustus asked in a deafening tone.
Even the clouds gathered at the rumble of his voice and anger and thunder echoed above, resonating with his voice.
As he said this, Agnes staggard and was about to fall over. However, an invisible hand seemed to grab her in thin air and then it floated up to Mr. Augustus.
"Daughter, I You are hurt, and I do not sense your invitation stone in you." Mr. Augustus frowned. However, Agnes raised her hand weakly and pointed it at lady Vinegar.