Lin Shuang and the others didn't feel guilty at all when they saw the Dark Soaring Serpent's eyes widen and die with grievances. After all, the Dark Soaring Serpent was just a wild monster and not someone from the real world. How could Lin Shuang and the others feel guilty about a program?
Moreover, if not for the fact that they had been playing dungeons for so long and were already tired, the Dark Soaring Serpent would not have died so easily. If they did not hang it and torture it for a few days, they would be letting down the terrifying punishment they had seen in their country's five thousand years of history.
Fatty looked at the corpse of the Dark Soaring Serpent and instantly turned into a husky. After quickly running to its side, he stabbed the weapon in his hand into the forehead of the Dark Soaring Serpent.
