บท 625: 200 Years (2)

Xu Jingming watched them cry and beg for mercy.

A moment of pain is nothing. Killing them directly will only be a form of liberation. Xu Jingming remained relaxed. In the coming days, all their assets will be seized, and their relatives will be implicated. Others will draw a clear line with them. They will be in pain and despair every day as the day of the death penalty approaches… As time passes, their emotions will constantly magnify.

Falling from the pedestal without any hope to be seen—despair shall torment them. Haha, this is the taste of pain.

You people should also taste some pain.

Xu Jingming looked at them and waited for the officials to take over.

Suddenly, a projection lit up. On the projection was a young man.

"Lord Wu Ming, I'm Anjik of the Ninefish family." The red-haired youth bowed respectfully with a very humble posture.