A terrible premonition suddenly surfaced in He Awei's heart.
"M-My lady, I've confessed everything. C-Can you please let me go?" He Awei watched Su Qing timidly, his voice thick with pleading.
"What do you think?" Su Qing leaned down to look at He Awei, the corner of her mouth lifting into a chilling smile. "You've seen my ability to control plants. Do you really think I'd give you the chance to tell anyone else?"
"You... you..." A chill spread through He Awei's heart. "M-Murder... Murder is against the law."
"You've harmed so many people without an ounce of fear. Do you think I'd be scared?" Su Qing scoffed coldly.
"No, I was wrong! I truly know I was wrong! Let me go, please let me go!" Seeing his situation, He Awei began to wail for mercy.
"Too late." Su Qing stood up and looked down at him. At the same time, the vines binding him began to slowly tighten.
