Then, Wang Daniu stepped forward and pinned the woman beneath his foot, grinding her into the ground for a while.
The woman struggled to lift her swollen face, which resembled a bobblehead, covered in bruises and looking utterly terrifying.
With a spurt, the woman spat out a mouthful of blood, her teeth stained with blood, yet she began to laugh loudly, with an unyielding spirit.
"If you have the guts, kill me. Even if I become a ghost, I will haunt you, and eventually, someone will avenge me."
"Threatening me? It seems your master has some influence. Since you are uncooperative, there is no use keeping you alive."
At this moment, Wu Xiaotao picked up a fruit knife from the table and charged at the woman, stabbing viciously towards her heart.
"You killed my grandfather. We had no quarrel with you. If I become a ghost, my grandfather will not let you off either." Wu Xiaotao shook as she held the knife, closed her eyes, and stabbed towards the woman's heart.
