Xiaolun made a round and then returned to Yang Ruxin's shoulder, flicking its tongue as it looked at Mieko and Little Quan Jie, who hadn't died but had already lost their fighting capability.
"How about it? Should we quickly finish off the remaining arm and leg?" Yang Ruxin stepped forward with a smile, sarcastically watching Mieko, "Do you still want to seek revenge against me now?"
Mieko had already completely despaired. She used to think about revenge, and even with just one arm and one leg left, she could barely survive. But now, when she realized that revenge was hopeless, she'd lost the will to live. Not to mention being crippled, she couldn't stand the state she was in now. Suddenly, she smiled and said, "Yang Ruxin, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." With that, she suddenly raised her hand to her forehead and struck down with one palm.
Brain matter splattered instantaneously, and she died on the spot.
Yang Ruxin closed her eyes for a moment.
