"Who I am doesn't matter, what matters is that today you must be subdued by the law," Zhong Niangyao glared sharply at the Evil Ghost, her eyes devoid of any warmth. "You've devoured so many living souls, you shouldn't exist in this world."
"Why can't I devour living souls?"
Even though he was already handcuffed, the Evil Ghost was still struggling, his eyes turning even redder, seemingly dripping blood. His face was full of resentment and unwillingness. "There is no justice in this world at all. Otherwise, why would I have been so tragically harmed by others? I didn't do anything bad in my life, yet I ended up kidnapped, tortured to death, and my body was dumped in this godforsaken place."
"If others can harm me like this, why can't I harm others? Survival of the fittest is the fundamental law of this world. I am just following this law."
