"And you, you're just like your father. That I didn't kill you immediately is already an act of supreme benevolence."
If it weren't for Bai Qingzhu, Xiao Lijin wouldn't even bother saying so much.
"You..."
"Rest assured, I won't let you die that easily. Savor the experience slowly."
Having said that, Xiao Lijin returned to Bai Qingzhu's side.
Lin Yuwei kept screaming, annoying him, so he signaled Lin Qing, who, having received the order, came over to Lin Yuwei and cut off her tongue.
That he would let her die like this was already Xiao Lijin's mercy, considering he had promised Bai Qingzhu more than once that he would never kill anyone again.
But this time, this woman really deserved to die; he couldn't bear to listen to her anymore.
Bai Qingzhu showed no signs of waking up, and Lin Yuwei's time had come; her body was carried out.
Xiao Lijin asked anxiously, "Yaoran, what exactly is going on?"
