At this moment, time seemed to stand still, and Haider's hands were clenched into fists uncontrollably. Joanna's words hit his body like a whip. His fury broke out completely. The restraints he had in the past collapsed at this moment.
He could feel the sound of anger burning in his chest. The heat and coldness intertwined together, attacking his soul.
"Joanna Ventrue!" He appeared behind Joanna in an instant, holding a silver dagger and pressing it against her heart.
"You don't have to die, but there are thousands of torture methods in this world. I'm happy to let you experience torture more painful than death."
Joanna's body couldn't help trembling. She could feel that the silver dagger had sliced through her clothes, and a strong intuition came to her mind. She knew that if she didn't give Lilith's body to Haider, the silver dagger would stab her heart in the next second!
