Jiang Weiqiang, doused awake, had nothing left in his mind but rage and madness.
"You filthy bitch! How dare you treat me like this! I'll [censored]... [censored]..."
Jiang Weiqiang's insults were exceptionally vile. Even Xiao Chenlong and Qian Renxue's faces twitched, and they felt they could hardly bear to listen.
Jia Lin, however, remained expressionless, as though he were not cursing her at all.
"Jiang Weiqiang, you've finally shown your true colors, haven't you? You disgust me!"
"You..."
Jiang Weiqiang wanted to curse again, but Jia Lin thrust her sword straight into his mouth and cut off his tongue.
She even cauterized the wound with flames so his spurting blood would not dirty her.
The Silver Dragon King immediately applauded. "Well done. You can't be polite when dealing with people like him."
Xiao Chenlong spoke up then. "I have to interrupt you all. Just now, the projection here was broadcast across the entire Dragon Star. I imagine those Dragon Knights of Dragon Star are already on their way."
The Silver Dragon King did not care in the slightest. "So what? If they dare come here looking for trouble, none of them should expect to leave."
Qian Renxue looked at Jia Lin. "I think the decision should be left to her."
"Me?"
Jia Lin hesitated. Though she had been clean and decisive in taking revenge, she was still somewhat nervous when it came to stepping forward to handle matters herself.
There was no helping it. On Dragon Star, she had always been nothing more than a caged canary, with no authority whatsoever in her hands.
"What are you afraid of? I've got your back! Do whatever you want!"
After thinking for a moment, Jia Lin suddenly knelt before the Silver Dragon King.
"Hm? What are you doing?"
"Lord Dragon God, I