At this moment, the green garlic was in season.
"I want to kill all of you, I want to kill all of you!"
"Green garlic, green garlic!"
With the death of the Smiling Lady, the ruling Righteous Faction at the Judgment Court had also faced its collapse:
The rioting citizens stormed the assembly of the Rainbow Elves, the fire giants hurled burning pots downwards, and the proteins and fats emitted an enticing aroma when sizzled; merchants and butchers were even more eager, sharpening their knives in readiness to weigh all of the Righteous Faction on the scales. With the Rainbow Elves, there was no need to prepare for the New Year's goods this year; these delicacies would be enough to last until next year.
An Su retracted his gaze from the beautiful scenery and focused on the second contributor of this trial—Mr. Demon.
Mr. Demon had not been burned to death; of course, he could not have been incinerated, as tonight's bills were still waiting for Mr. Demon to pay.