Killing You Is Easier than Killing an Ant
編輯: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Chuling was still crying non-stop as she looked at Feng Tianlan. She wasn't willing to leave, but she also knew that she had to go and quickly get help because staying would make things more difficult for Feng Tianlan.
So, even though it was with much reluctance, Chuling had no choice but to leave.
"She's gone now. You can hand over the token," said Feng Xiupei coldly. She had no more patience for Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan held the loose ends of the Silver Silk Net in her hands. "If you want the Spirit Stabilizing Pill back, Chuling has to be alive to redeem it."
"She's just a lowly slave. I don't need to kill her," snorted Feng Xiupei. Her target was Feng Tianlan, anyway. Touching a lowly slave would merely dirty her hands.
"Let's go get the token, then." Feng Tianlan looked up and threw a glance at the guards. "Just you—alone."