"Miss, I can't do that. If you do this, you will offend the King of Hell. At that time, you won't be the only one to suffer."
After these words were spoken, everyone exploded. It was good enough for one person to suffer, but they definitely could not implicate them. This woman did not want to live, yet they still wanted to live!
Xue Mier's face was full of panic. She was so scared by his words that she did not dare spank her stomach anymore. She cried and became angry as she yelled in despair: "Leader, what should I do?
Xue Mier cried too bitterly. Everyone moved their feet and kept their distance from her. Seeing that, Xue Mier cried even more.
"Daoist Priest, what should we do? It's such a pity to see such a beautiful lady!" Someone in the crowd asked, his sympathy was built on a foundation that did not implicate him.