Shu Jingchu listened and half-understood at best. In the end she couldn't help asking, "So you really plan to wipe out the Hundred Benevolence Store?"
"Of course!"
In fact, from the moment Xue An first laid eyes on those two iron cages outside the Hundred Benevolence Store, he had already formed a resolve to kill everyone in it.
Although he was somewhat angry at the Elf race for their own lack of effort, that didn't mean he could tolerate the most basic bottom line of conscience being trampled at will.
Just for treating sentient, spiritual intelligent beings as mere cargo, the Hundred Benevolence Store deserved to die a hundred times and still not be forgiven.
Shu Jingchu wanted to ask more, but when she saw the decisiveness in Xue An's eyes, she couldn't help obediently shutting her mouth.
Very soon, they set out on the road back.
Meanwhile, inside the Hundred Benevolence Store, Li Dengfeng was also feeling ill at ease, unable to sit still.
