Whoosh...
A streak of golden light flew out of He Pingsheng's World-Grinding Disc.
It was Sister Luo's soul.
"Damn it... damn it..."
"How could someone who ascended from a small world have a supreme-grade divine artifact?"
Sister Luo's soul stared at He Pingsheng and demanded an answer.
He Pingsheng did not answer her. With a stir of his divine sense, seven Divine Nails condensed in the void.
"Ah..." Sister Luo's soul screamed and tried to fly away.
Unfortunately, it was too late.
If she had flown away the moment she emerged, she might have had a chance to escape.
But after emerging from the World-Grinding Disc, she had actually questioned He Pingsheng, heedless of her own life. How could he possibly let her go?
The seven Divine Nails shot out in succession, annihilating Sister Luo's soul outright.
Her soul and spirit were utterly destroyed.
"Return..."
He Pingsheng waved his hand, and the World-Grinding Disc returned to his grasp.
Then he turned to look at Niu Ding behind him!
"Don't run if you don't want to die..." He Pingsheng's calm voice rang out.
Niu Ding, who had already sneaked several steps away, was so frightened that he stopped in his tracks. He now knew that he could not possibly be He Pingsheng's match.
He Pingsheng had already gained the upper hand with his bare fists, to say nothing of having a supreme-grade divine artifact like this!
"Uh... hehehe..." Niu Ding hunched over and forced a smile uglier than a grimace of tears at He Pingsheng. "F-Fellow Daoist He, it's a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding... it's all a misunderstanding!"
"Actually, that woman Luo Qiong made me do everything!"
"You know how she wielded overwhelming power in the Xia Household's Outer Sect and did whatever she pleased. I didn't dare disobey!"
He Pingsheng said,