"So it really was the village chief, why did he do that?"
"The Divine Oracle from the Dragon God Temple instructed him to, that old man never believed I was the Dragon God."
"Even so, what he did was too much, he shouldn't be easily forgiven."
"His head has already been kicked around like a ball by me."
I widened my eyes, "What?"
"I killed him on the spot when I discovered he had sabotaged the boat," Yu Longting said arrogantly and nonchalantly as he straightened my slightly disheveled collar.
Knowing Yu Longting's character, if he said he twisted off the head, he really did.
How could it be vague?
Perhaps he even kicked the head around like a ball.
Suddenly, a gory image formed in my mind, "You did that... in front of the Barbarian Villagers?"
"What else?" Yu Longting retorted as if it were obvious, a fleeting sinister look in his eyes, "Should I have lured the old man to a secluded place to kill him? Does he deserve that?"
