"How was it?" Gu Chen asked the blood-covered Demon Empress.
At this moment, the woman looked dejected, her eyes filled with sorrow.
But it was understandable.
Even if Tang San were completely killed now, nothing could be changed. The Deep Sea Demonic Whale King had already completely fallen, his soul shattered by the old Sea God long ago. In other words, vengeance could be taken now, but the regrets could not be undone.
Gu Chen naturally had nothing to say about such an outcome. From beginning to end, he had held no particular interest in the Demon Empress, and the terms of their deal had already been fulfilled.
So now, it was time for him to take Tang San away himself.
"Take him away..."
The Demon Empress spoke in a somewhat low voice. Without looking at Gu Chen again, she arranged her sea-blue hair, washed all the blood from her body, then tore through space and vanished.
She still had to return and continue living with the Buddha Child. She should not bring that disgusting blood back into the ocean with her.
On the ground, the person dressed in sea-blue clothes had already been reduced to a mangled lump of flesh and blood. Gu Chen did not feel nauseated in the slightest. After all, he had done countless heaven-defying things, and it was not as if he had never tortured anyone before. What was this?
Tang San was already in a miserable state, his breathing nearly gone.
But...
Do not fear the strong, nor pity the weak. To stop mocking Tang San simply because he was about to die—
That was the mindset of the weak.
"Although you've never had much of a good attitude toward me, I'm still willing to hear your last words."
Not "not much"—there had not