The bastard kicked by Yang Mu'er collapsed, clutching their abdomens and writhing in pain, unable to speak a word.
They looked on at the seemingly harmless beauty with faces the color of pig liver, incredibly afraid.
They knew they had blundered big time.
"When dealing with these beasts, don't be lenient, crippling them is saving many innocent girls." Lin Zhenghui pocketed his phone and walked towards them.
"Buddy, beautiful lady, let's talk this out, there's been a misunderstanding," they began to fear.
"Buddy, beautiful lady, we were wrong. Let us leave and we won't get in your way."
In the face of these brutes, Lin Zhenghui clearly understood their motive, unsure if they had even buried bodies in the wild mountains.
"Beasts, if we weren't a bit strong, do you think you would have spared us?"
After Lin Zhenghui finished speaking, his fingers moved through the air.
A Thunder Talisman formed, buzzing with lightning energy.
"Deity, don't kill us, we realize our mistake!"
