Her body had not only been invaded by the Money Bee but also been sucked day and night until it had shriveled up.
"It's too late now." Luo Su shook his head and declared again.
"What's the point of saving her? To have her continue to be a tribute to the demon beast?" Zhou Dao looked up casually and said faintly.
Upon hearing this, Jin Qianju's eyes suddenly became fierce, as if struck by lightning.
"What did you say?"
"How much trouble can a little monster like the Money Bee cause? Only by sacrificing one's own relatives can one have endless wealth... "
In the main hall, Zhou Dao recounted everything.
With each sentence, the woman's face filled with increasing alarm and fear.
Even Luo Su watched the rotund rich merchant with curiosity in his eyes.
"The more pain she suffers, the more prosperous your fortune becomes. Your greed has attracted demonic evil. As for your wife, she's just a plaything for the demons..."