Qiu chuckled softly, then suddenly waved her small hand, sending a plume of murky air out of the window, and moments later, she said happily, "Well, if I tell Brother Lei that the orc girl you've often chatted with lately is currently enduring undiminished torment, her life hanging by a thread at my whim?"
"Then I would advise you to be merciful."
Gahares looked seriously at Qiu, and as she began to reveal a victorious smile, he continued, "If you ultimately decide to kill her, I would express my regret."
Qiu's expression froze, and after a while, she bit her lower lip lightly and asked, "And then?"
"There is no 'then'."
Gahares shrugged, speaking with an air of nonchalance, "After all, I neither have the right nor the ability to stop you, so I can only express regret."
"So, Brother Lei, you don't intend to give Qiu an explanation?"
