Chapter 401 Target Practice

The Peacock youths were smug and arrogant. "Let me go!" cried the beautiful woman between sobs and shrieks. The Peacock young man hugging her firmly wrenched at her lower chin roughly and snapped, "Quit acting innocent, you worthless trollop. Thank the stars that I even want you." Heads popped out of the pub. The other patrons of the pub looked displeased at the smug attitude of the Peacock youths, but no one dared to resist them. No one dared to risk offending the Peacock race, not especially for an ordinary woman. "Who do you think you are, bullying a weak woman?!" shouted the middle-aged man at them. The leader of the youths looked at him, wearing a disdainful look, "Well, you're right, worthless scum like you aren't even worth bullying." "That's enough, Peacock race! The Devil announced that we humans own Earth. You're only guests here so behave yourself!" glowered the man. "The Devil?" the leader's face writhed with disgust and rage, "Don't use that name, o