Demon!
One hit kill. That's what Gao Lan Mei liked to happen. Sadly, with the hardened skin and bones due to a higher degree of cultivation, the mercenary was still alive.
Frowning, "Why are you still alive? Play dead!" Gao Lan Mei said unhappily, slamming the mercenary's head again on the ground who did not even hear her complaint or was not even able to get a chance to call out his spiritual beast to help.
She bashed, again and again, every time with a stronger force using the man's devoured life force, ignoring the spatter of blood every time until the mercenary lost his final breath.
The first death of the day and she was delighted, wanting more.
"Who's next? Run now!" Grinning happily, she bends down slightly, ready to leap whenever someone tried to run again.
Gao Lan Mei could feel her blood pumping so fast, joining the erratic beat of her heart. She was embracing the rush gladly, the high of all the spiritual energy that she had accumulated.