Madam Fan paused, looking back at Nanli with eyes brimming with tears. She softly uttered two words, "Thank you." Nanli nodded gently in acknowledgment.
With no further hesitation, Madam Fan crushed Qin Jing's neck with her bare hands.
Blood spurted.
His head rolled off, bouncing a few times on the ground.
The scene was horrifying.
Immediately after, Qin Jing's soul was forcefully ejected from his body.
With a cold smile, Madam Fan grabbed his soul. Her voice was icy, "Qin Jing, you vile creature, even if I dissipate into nothing, I won't let you reincarnate. You don't deserve to be human!"
Qin Jing, shocked, struggled against her grip, but Madam Fan, now a powerful ghost, had no intention of letting him escape.
Qin Zheng, witnessing his brother's dire situation, could not bear it. He pleaded loudly, "Princess, please intervene!"
Nanli remained unmoved, "One must take responsibility for their actions."
"Madam Fan!" Qin Zheng, desperate, turned to her for mercy.