With one slap, I beat Zhou Chunmei half to death.
She lay on the ground, clutching her face and crying, "Ow, ow."
If she had not still been of some use, she would have been dead a second ago.
Cheng Xiaohong stood behind me, looking at Zhou Chunmei on the ground. Tears had long since streamed down her face.
She did not say a word. Her body simply went limp, and she collapsed onto the ground.
Perhaps the "answer" her mother, Zhou Chunmei, had given her had dealt her an enormous blow as well.
Sometimes, the truth one kept searching for was far crueler and more terrifying than never getting an answer at all...
The invisible true energy radiating from me made Zhou Chunmei feel fear.
Clutching her face, she looked at me in panic.
"You, you're not an ordinary person. You, you're a Daoist!
You little bastard, you actually brought a Daoist here to deal with me.
I want you dead. You'll die..."
Before she could finish, I kicked her in the face.
The pain made her cry out again.
And she still dared to act so arrogantly.
I said to Zhang Yuchen behind me, "Zhang Yuchen, take Miss Cheng inside."
"Oh, okay!"
Zhang Yuchen agreed and walked over to Cheng Xiaohong.
"Miss Cheng, go inside first! We'll take care of everything else..."
Cheng Xiaohong was like a puddle of mud now. She could not even stand steadily, said nothing, and did not look at her mother.
She would probably need some time to process such a cruel answer.
After Zhang Yuchen practically carried Cheng Xiaohong back into the house, I said to the Female Ghost Zhou Chunmei on the ground, "Where is the village chief? Take me to him."
Zhou Chunmei, who had been beaten into submission, was