Minister Li was very satisfied. He had achieved his goal.
So what if Su Xiaolu was a divine doctor? She could only watch helplessly as her family died of the plague. Just like him back then, he prayed for the divine doctor to come every day, but it was futile. In the end, he could not do anything and could not keep the people he wanted.
Su Xiaolu would taste these pains one by one and she would understand how much pain he was in at that time.
Su Xiaolu looked at the crazy Minister Li. Her eyes were red as she gritted her teeth and said, "You want to let me feel your pain? Do you think I can't deal with you? Do you think death is the end?"
Minister Li's smile was rampant. He said coldly, "Hahaha… How satisfying. At least for now, there's nothing you can do."
