“Are we just going to let them go like this?! You might have murdered many, but haven’t they committed crimes as well? Don’t they need to suffer their consequences?!”


  Gong Yimo heard this and suddenly looked at them, slightly smiling.

  Like comforting a child and like the lively young girl back then, she blinked her eyes and said, clearly lying, “This ah……how about this……if……there is an afterlife, I won’t let them go easily. Wont, won’t just admit defeat easily.”


  After saying this, she suddenly glanced towards a corner of the worn-down temple. Right now, she was sitting, but in this space, Gong Yimo was standing and looking in that direction.

  At that moment, the space seemed to have intersected. One was stepping into middle age with a chilly aura while the other was still a youth with a refreshing aura……

  They were the same person and their gazes seemed to have met!

  After a while, the one whose body was covered in injuries faintly smiled at the other one. This made the youthful Gong Yimo shocked! She hugged her head and squatted down.

  Can’t……can’t let them go easily……?

  No…… that’s not what she wants!

  At this time, a kindhearted old man hurriedly climbed over after sensing her uncomfortableness.