The wicked witch of the Mo family from Jingpo Autonomous Prefecture was unbelievably cooperative, "Well, that matter was actually unrelated to me. My elder sister had brought along some men to create a disturbance on Mount Emei. She did not have any purpose to it and was just secretly murdering people to try to stir up some trouble. That domestic servant of hers, the yellow-shirt person who had turned into a puddle of water, had picked that mountain slope and killed everyone who had passed by during that time. Only after that, she had found out that those were actually the disciples of the Wen family."
Bang, a dull noise was heard suddenly.
The three-inch nail had taken a step forward abruptly and raised his leg to stomp on the head of the young married woman's corpse until it was flattened. He then stared straight into the eyes of the wicked witch savagely, "A coincidence? All her victims were just coincidentally disciples of the Wen family?"
