The Method of Opening One's Mouth

Mediocre Death God nodded desperately toward Qin Xi's head, and then Qin Xi looked at Qirui and said to him, "Put his jaw back in."

When Qirui heard Qin Xi's order, he stepped forward, placed his hand on Mediocre Death God's chin, and pushed upward. He showed not the slightest mercy, moving extremely fast, and Mediocre Death God's jaw was already set back in place.

Then Mediocre Death God let out a howl. It was truly a sound of unbearable pain; it seemed he really had suffered agony to the extreme.

Di Qun looked at Qirui and said to him, "I didn't expect your Kirin Clan to really have such good stuff."

From the look of it, this was truly a freak among punishments.

When Qirui heard Di Qun say that, he replied, "Not bad, not bad. I haven't used these things in many years, so I'm a little rusty."

If anyone else heard that, they would surely think the few of them were terrifying existences.

But Qin Xi knew full well that Mediocre Death God had done so many vile things that even if he were sliced to pieces and killed outright, it would not be enough to fear.

Qin Xi looked in Mediocre Death God's direction and said to him, "Now you can talk, right? Why did you kill so many disciples?"

Mediocre Death God looked at Qin Xi and the others with extreme hatred. Gritting his teeth, he forced a sound from his throat and said to Qin Xi, "Hurry up and take that Spirit Power Bead thing out of me."

Qin Xi looked at Mediocre Death God without a care, leaning his whole body against the back of the chair as if he were merely a spectator, not finding the scene before him frightening at all.