บท 567: Chapter 566: Humans Are So Lowly

Uncertain in her heart, Mianmian's hands didn't stop moving.

She trusted Uncle Cui, and if Uncle Cui believed she could do it, it definitely wasn't a joke.

The small axe raised high came down heavily, and ripples of black and red energy spread throughout the venue.

Black Tortoise, who had been immersed in his game, felt the unusual surge of energy and looked up at Mianmian.

There were many ordinary people present.

Black Tortoise waved his hand to cast a protective barrier over the mortals, put down his mobile phone, and walked over to Mianmian, watching her intently.

Mianmian swung the second axe, and the chains clanged loudly as before.

This act of hers was an execution, and the viewers in the Live Broadcast Room could see it.