"So, do you feel that this is retribution?"
Zhou Ze looked at the man. To be honest, to this man, and even to his son who had turned into a ghost like his father and still remained in the Yang Realm,
Zhou Ze had no sympathy at all.
What people do, the heavens watch. The cycle of karma, retribution.
"What retribution? I don't believe that this is retribution. I carried my own poison, took the risk, and earned my own money. What retribution is there?"
"Many people had their families ruined because of the drugs you sold in. Their wives and children were separated. Although they were evil and went astray, you could not escape the original sin.
Zhou Ze raised his hand, and the Gates of Hell opened.
To be honest, when it came to this kind of person, oh no, this kind of ghost, there was nothing else to say. He was too lazy to say anything else.
