When I saw this, I froze for a moment. I looked around, picked up a large stone, and casually smashed it down.
Consort Zhen in the well let out a miserable scream, yet she still pleaded pitifully with me for help.
"Whoa, Boss, aren't you being a little too ruthless?" Chu Zhaixing shouted.
"Shut up!" I glanced to the side and began looking for more stones as well.
At that moment, Wuxin suddenly thrust out his hand, his eyes filled with disdain. "Who cares whether she's Consort Zhen or not? Just kill her!"
As he finished speaking, his eyes turned silver-white, and Heartless Power descended upon Consort Zhen.
Heartless Power attacked the soul directly, making it difficult to defend against. Consort Zhen let out a shriek before collapsing into the well water.
"Help! Please, I beg you, save me!"
Consort Zhen wailed. She was truly stunningly beautiful, and combined with her pitiful expression, it was hard for anyone to refuse her.
But we had survived countless battles and felt not the slightest bit of sympathy.
After all, we had seen every kind of tragedy. Ghosts were not creatures that repaid kindness. Even if we saved them, it would usually turn out to be a trap.
Thus, I extended my hand and smashed stone after stone down into the well. Wuxin and Chu Zhaixing followed close behind.
Soon, the ancient well was completely filled. At that point, I clapped my hands, stamped my feet a few times, and cursed, "Since you're dead, stop hiding in the well and scaring people."
"That's right. That woman's got something wrong with her!" Chu Zhaixing said.
There were still faint sounds of pleading from inside the ancient well, but they were barely audible by then.
Consort Zhen's Well was not as terrifying as one might