As Second Lord cast a pleading gaze towards Zhao Ling, his eyes brimming with desperation, she deliberately averted her gaze, choosing to disregard his silent pleas. She harbored no intentions of showing mercy; instead, she relished in his suffering. It was her desire to inflict upon him an anguish so profound that he would yearn for the sweet release of death. There would be no pity granted to either Second Lord or Lord Five, for they were deserving of every ounce of pain that coursed through their bodies. Their hands were stained with the blood of countless innocent children and individuals, a weight that now bore down upon them with unwavering vengeance.