The Forsaken Basin.
In the Great Desolate Divine Palace.
Number 1 Ding Xiaoxiao was looking at the broken body of Number 2 Murong Yue who had by now regained the shape of her grotesque body.
Number 2 Murong Yue hissed at Number 1 Ding Xiaoxiao, "Since I've fallen into your hands… why… why don't you just… kill me?"
Ding Xiaoxiao smiled coldly, "Number 3 and Number 5 actually wish to kill you more than I do. After all, you have humiliated them and they hate you to the core. Even if you die 1 million times, their hatred for you won't go away. But I have stayed their hands. Do you want to know why?"
This was something that had perplexed Number 2 Murong Yue and she was wondering why.
She hissed, "Why? You are not a benevolent person…"
Ding Xiaoxiao chuckled softly, "Of course I am not."