The Jile Gang had one gang leader and twenty-eight deputy leaders. Each of those twenty-eight deputy leaders had countless mistresses of all ranks, and this woman was merely one of them. The deputy leader she clung to was also one of the lowest-ranked.
She was a nobody among nobodies, so insignificant that she did not even fall within the scope of C-rank targets, so insignificant that Shi Tiexin did not even know her name. If he had not happened to glimpse her photograph while skimming through the files, he would never have known such a person existed.
In terms of social status, this woman stood very low indeed.
Yet Shi Tiexin could not help sighing. One truly could not judge a person by appearances. With a subjective power like Evil Qi, the greater the heart, the greater the ability. This woman had leapt from an utterly inconspicuous little mistress into a high-ranking evil abomination leading the version. She could be considered something of a legendary figure.
Shi Tiexin could not help asking, "What is your name?"
"You don't need to know my name!" the woman shrieked sharply. The souls tangled around her swiftly covered her, forming a face so beautiful it could topple all living beings. "You will all die here!!"
She had already given up absorbing.
She only wanted to kill.
Immense domain pressure came crashing down, blotting out the sky and covering the earth. The Sihang Golden Palace had already unleashed its greatest power. The fallen souls in the seventh ring also swept over in a whirl, surging toward the two of them like a flood that would devour everything.
But how could Shi Tiexin let her have her way?
"Still talking tough with death at your doorstep? Rise—!" Shi Tiexin brought his hands together with a bang,