Mermaid, Treasure Girls

There was no need to answer. He understood that these three girls had never experienced life at the bottom.

He truly wished Emily could take these three girls under her wing. No need for many words—just let them work at the mill for three days, and they would thoroughly experience all the suffering in the human world.

Looking at Emily, Li Ziran felt that the world was unfair.

Such a good girl had to struggle with all she had just to survive, while these three foolish girls before him were dreaming wildly of becoming heroes who wiped out cultists.

If they had not mastered the special Devouring Curse, Li Ziran would have sold them off without the slightest courtesy.

These silly, sweet fools...

They should have been eliminated long ago.

"Ivy, what did you think of that Demon just now?" Li Ziran asked calmly.

"Just now? You mean that little three-tailed Demon? It was pretty ordinary!" Ivy said with a cheerful smile.

Li Ziran rolled his eyes. Ordinary? He had nearly been branded with a slave mark. If he had not set up a Purification trap beforehand, it was still uncertain who would have lived and who would have died.

"Then how many do you think you could handle?"

"Hmm..." Ivy considered it very carefully. "Probably more than ten."

Li Ziran wanted to slap her awake. He had no idea where this woman got such confidence.

But before he could refute her, Aimer beside him spoke up indignantly instead. "Why only more than ten? At least thirty."

Huff!

Li Ziran drew a long breath, forcibly squeezed his face into a smile, and asked, "So how do you casually kill more than thirty?"

"It's very simple!" Aimer lightly brushed her arms, and a copy of the "Holy Scripture" appeared in her