Pello was well aware that Shang Yin's approach was the correct one, to kill to silence, it was the most proper course of action at this time.
"After experiencing the death of Hang Yishao, she would be in a daze for a while," Pello murmured, trying hard to make excuses for Su Ziceng.
Dawn was breaking, the surrounding objects were becoming distinctly visible, Shang Yin glanced over from beside Pello, saw Su Ziceng's clothes ripped open and Hang Yishao's posture. This lad, even as a ghost he wanted to be a flirtatious one.
No wonder he was taken out by Pello, if it had been him, Hang Yishao would probably have been beaten into a hornet's nest by now.
"Not killing is fine too, leave the aftermath to you," Shang Yin chuckled twice, his gaze drifting back over Su Ziceng's exposed body.
