Chapter 437: Why Is He So Good to Me (Second Update)
"Witch, I beg you, spare us! We've followed you for half a month. Even if there is no merit, there has been hard work."
Wang Jie let out a shrill cry.
"Hmph." The witch sneered coldly, "A bunch of useless fools, daring to talk affection with me? Ridiculous beyond measure!"
The witch waved her hand.
Whoosh.
Wang Jie's soul and the souls of the other two began to burn intensely.
From their heads, pure white silver threads rapidly emerged, continuously flowing out from their heads.
In no time, Wang Jie and the other two were lifeless.
Their faces pale, still as if they were dead.
And their souls were completely drawn out into threads, hanging around Wang Jie and the two others.
"Witch, you will die a terrible death... a terrible death..."
Echoing roars came from those pure white corpse threads, reverberating through the forest.
