He stepped on the face of the man who dared to make a move on Qiaoqiao, grinding it with force, and asked in a deep, sinister voice, "Who else do you want to keep?"
The man's bones seemed to have been all broken, and with this stomp, it felt as if his nose bone had also snapped, blood trickling from his nose. At this moment, as night fell, he struggled to open his eyes to look at Ling Nan, and astonishingly, it felt like seeing a demon from Hell.
He begged incoherently, but this time, Gu Qiaoqiao would not spare them, feeling ashamed of her unnecessary mercy earlier.
None of these people were good-natured. Even if they hadn't killed, who knows how many they had harmed.
Gu Qiaoqiao drew the malevolent energy between heaven and earth and silently applied it onto their bodies.
No need for judgment; this was the best punishment for them.
The rest of their lives would not be peaceful.
