Anning's corpse was dragged away.
Heir Zhou looked at the pool of blood, his stomach churned, and he was somewhat unable to react. He killed Anning; just a while ago they were laughing and joking, but now they were separated by life and death.
He was the executioner.
"You've dirtied my ground." Qin Liuxi said coldly, "This bill needs to be accounted for."
Heir Zhou: "?"
Qin Liuxi performed a Dirt Removal Spell, cleaning up the mess, leaving no bad luck.
Heir Zhou was dumbfounded, his gaze toward her becoming increasingly inscrutable. Realizing he had offended her, he said: "Well, you heard it too, I was deceived. I was completely misled and listened to false words. It's Zhao Wang who is at fault, placing such a person by my side. He also injured the Daoist; now I've executed him on the spot, doesn't that settle the score?"
