It was a powerful strike, without the slightest mercy.
The ugly old woman widened her eyes, trying to resist.
But her negligible Divine Spiritual Power was even weaker than an ant before Qi Yuan.
"Reporting dog, go down to the underworld!"
Qi Yuan directly wiped out the ugly old woman!
Using such power beyond the limits, the Yang Spirits in the nearby Moro Sacred Towers should have noticed.
However, all the nearby Yang Spirits had been fished away by Qi Yuan.
Thus, the ugly old woman's death was destined to pass without a sound.
This time, however, Qi Yuan was very careful and deliberately held back so he would not shatter the ugly old woman's Storage Bag.
"Killing reporting dogs really leaves me feeling refreshed!"
Qi Yuan let his thoughts run wild.
Suddenly, he felt somewhat depressed.
"Should I start reflecting on myself?"
"If this kind of precise retaliatory strike against a reporter gets posted online... wouldn't that be bad?"
After all, someone had just reported him, and he had immediately beaten them to death.
The problem exposed by this was actually quite serious.
At worst, it could affect society's moral climate.
"It's fine. They're dead, so no one knows."
Thinking of this, Qi Yuan felt fortunate again.
As long as no one knew, it would not corrupt society's moral climate.
Not a big problem.
As he spoke, he opened the ugly old woman's Storage Bag and searched through the treasures inside.
"Huh... Heavenly Passage Jade? It has Ox-Horn Sister's aura on it. It's still warm?"
Qi Yuan also understood something.
The tiny shred of guilt he had felt vanished completely.
"You actually stole and occupied my things. You really deserved to die!"
He rummaged around some more and found several divine arts in the ugly old woman's Storage Bag.