The Fall of Two Losers, Nanjing Base City's Crisis!

He no longer paid any attention to the three people's cries and pleas. He waved to Chen Haidong beside him.

"Patriarch Chen, take them to their 'new posts.' Make sure they get a 'close' and 'clear' look at the movements of the Mutated Beasts."

"Yes!" Chen Haidong's heart tightened as he hurriedly accepted the order. He had expected Lin Ming not to spare this family easily, but he had never imagined he would use such a method.

This was crueler than simply killing them, more... soul-crushing.

Several Chen Household warriors immediately stepped forward. Like they were carrying chicks, they hauled up Lin Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Lin Zihao, who were crying, struggling, cursing, and begging. Ignoring their howls and kicks, they swiftly headed for the edge of the city wall.

"Lin Ming! You'll die a horrible death! You heartless bastard! I'm your own second uncle!"

"You beast! You're even killing your own relatives! You'll get what's coming to you!"

"Help! Let me go! I don't want to die! Lin Ming, I'm begging you! Spare me! I'll give everything back to you!"

Vicious curses and miserable pleas echoed across the city wall, only to be swiftly scattered by the howling wind.

Lin Ming remained expressionless, calmly watching as they were dragged to the edge of the breach in the wall.

There, the slope formed by the collapsed wall led directly down into the Wilderness below, which was littered with wreckage and bloodstains.

"Throw them down." Lin Ming's voice was calm, without the slightest ripple.

"Yes!"

Thud! Thud! Thud!

Three dull impacts rang out, accompanied by screams that were cut painfully short.

Lin Feng, Liu Qingqing, and Lin Zihao were tossed directly from the ruins of the city wall, dozens of meters high, like three bags of trash. They crashed heavily onto