The pupils of the person in the blazing fire suddenly tightened.
He wanted to open his eyes wide to see Ruan Qi, but the flames were already scorching his face, preventing his eyes from fully opening.
He could only struggle to let out rough breaths.
"You, you…"
"I will live well." Ruan Qi looked at him coldly, her words piercing, "I will live well for those children you tortured to death. And you, with countless lives on your hands, your sins are too numerous to record, you will surely fall into Avici Hell and suffer eternal torment."
"You… ha… ha…" Jiang Chunian was provoked and struggled with difficulty.
Ruan Qi continued, "The taste of being burned by the blazing fire is unpleasant, isn't it?"
"Back then, the children you burned to death were also in such despair in the fire."
"Jiang Chunian, you treated lives as toys, arrogantly believing you could decide life and death. Now, your life and death are controlled by me."
