Hearing this reply, Bi Ling's expression changed slightly. "Trash!"
Her subordinate trembled as he lowered his head, not daring to make a sound.
Bi Ling thought for a moment before ordering, "all of you pay attention to every corner of the Supreme Continent at all times. If there's a woman who looks like me but doesn't have a zhusha mole between her brows, you must kill her without any hesitation."
"This is..." the subordinate looked at her in puzzlement.
