Clutching the hand of the middle-aged woman, Situ An didn't call her mother, but it was only in front of this woman that he showed a different side.
"You still haven't given up?" Gao Ming didn't expect that even at this time, Situ An was still extremely persistent, as if he had other cards to play.
"Do you think you've won?" Situ An straightened his body pierced by chains, looking at the door of the Punishment Room that had been opened, "Li Shan Hospital houses a large number of damaged statues, the dead gods and the collapse of faith cling to those clay sculptures, and my family used them as the foundation. Now that you have destroyed everything, the dead gods will wake up in the clay, and everyone in Hanhai will suffer because of you!"
