"Dong, dong, dong..."
The surrounding was silent, with only the sound of the female official's continuous kowtowing.
Her forehead was already covered in blood, and after prolonged contact with the ground, the flesh was gone, revealing the stark white bone.
The bone was stained with tattered flesh and blood, looking particularly ghastly.
Everyone held their breath, not daring to make a sound. Especially looking at the female official's miserable appearance, they all felt chills rising from the soles of their feet.
Someone quietly looked up at Li Qingmu, only to see his face full of indifference, unmoved by the female official's tragic state, and suddenly, that icy feeling became even clearer.
"Dong, dong, dong..."
The frequency of the female official's kowtows was initially high, but gradually, as blood kept flowing and the wound expanded, her speed slowed down, becoming more lethargic until she finally fell to the ground with a thud.
