Li Tianming looked at White Wind as though he were looking at a rebellious problem teenager. This brat had the wildest temperament. Unlike White Night, who was all talk, White Wind could not stand being slighted. If he was unhappy yet had to suppress it, that would not be good for his psychological development either.
So with him, Li Tianming kept things within a certain limit. He was no saint himself, so that bottom line would certainly not be very high. Rather than laying down rules, he believed more in the affection of their big family being built through everyday companionship and cooperation, allowing White Wind to establish his own bottom line.
So he also wanted to see what White Wind would do.
White Wind stared at the despairing Xingxuan Qiue, ferocity churning in his eyes. "Fine, I'll send her on her way myself! But she won't die easily!"
As soon as he spoke, White Wind emerged from the Northern Star King's body. In his white mist form, he charged straight into Xingxuan Qiue's brain astron.
"Ahhh—!"
Xingxuan Qiue screamed again. The moment she saw White Wind coming, she had already been scared witless. Once her brain was invaded, her entire body convulsed and spasmed, her eyes rolled back, and foam spilled from her mouth.
It was perhaps like having one's brain devoured, while still conscious enough to experience it. She already knew too many truths, and her heart had long been in agony. Now, she died even more miserably.
After tormenting her for a while, White Wind soon found it dull and tasteless. He directly finished her off, then emerged from her body, cursing, "Boring!"
Xingxuan Mai, the Northern Star King, had only just regained a trace of consciousness when he witnessed this scene before him, immediately convulsing and