The old Ghost retracted his Soul Power, a hint of contemplation flashing in his eyes. This battle group is not weak; a frontal assault might lead to casualties on our side.
Fortunately, the team includes Li Qi, a master of assassination. He believes that Li Qi can arrange a meticulous ambush plan.
......
In the snow, a man with a bluish-purple complexion and bulging veins all over his body rolled frantically, his piercing screams slicing through the wind and snow, but they only brought more intense pain:
"Spare me! I'll talk! I'll tell you everything! Please... make it stop!"
"It's too late."
The Poisonous Widow stood aside, the pale purple mist around her fingertips slowly dissipating. Her beautiful eyes remained indifferent, calmly observing the man's gruesome situation.
"Ahhh — I was wrong! I was really wrong! I'll talk! I'll say it all!"
