Xie Pinggang's thoughts were different from ordinary people.
He thought there was no point in living.
For the sake of her life, Xie Qiao was like Master Mo, constantly catching ghouls and putting in a lot of effort. She would rather faint to save souls. It was truly pitiful.
His sister had to enjoy life at home. If she could not enjoy it anymore, he would rather her die a quick death than suffer so much.
Xie Pinggang really felt that Master Mo was suffering.
Anyone with eyes could see that sometimes when the master saw ghouls, her eyes were filled with despair.
Especially on the way to Xun County, when she was stared at by the ghouls of many concubines, she almost vomited.
If it was his sister…
Xie Pinggang thought about Xie Qiao's face. He did not admire it, but he knew that his sister was good-looking. Such a good-looking person... should not be exposed to ghouls.
Xie Qiao was struck hard by Xie Pinggang at this moment.