Stop Joking Around

Lin Qiao was waiting for Yang Jianhua to be suppressed by the power of her space, so she could finish his life.

"Don't you know that the people who do lots of evils will suffer consequences? Today, you'll die here. You brought this to yourself," She showed up on the other side of the mist and smiled at Yang Jianhua, her smile toned with coldness.

Yang Jianhua had attacked a few times, but never managed to hit Lin Qiao. He now clearly understood that she was a strong enemy.

"So what? After the apocalypse, the world follows the law of the jungle. The rule of nature wouldn't change even if mankind died. They couldn't survive, and they only had themselves to blame." He didn't care about what Lin Qiao said, but responded without thinking.

"But, no human should do what you've done. You saw yourself as an animal without humanity, so eventually, you'll be destroyed by real human beings," said Lin Qiao blandly.