"Ancestor, he's not dead, is he?" Seeing this, Xia Xin panicked, frightened that the ancestor had instantly become a murderer.
Jiangli withdrew her hand and said indifferently, "He can't die. I've just ruined his already unimpressive spiritual root to ensure he can't harm others anymore. By the way, Xia Xin, call the authorities and have them arrest him."
Xia Xin immediately reached for his phone, but as he touched the device, he hesitated, "Wait, Ancestor, can the police even handle this kind of situation?"
The matter seemed too mystical.
They had never interacted with the police in City S and weren't like Song Taishan, who could easily believe them.
What if they call the police and the officers think they're engaging in some illegal activity?
Upon hearing this, Jiangli looked down at Ju Gang on the ground and kicked his shin, "Do you want to live?"
Ju Gang looked at her with the last of his strength.
