"Don't kill them!"
As soon as Zhao Jiaqi opened her eyes, she grabbed Lin Fan's arm.
She then looked around in panic, relieved to see that the scene from her dream, littered with corpses everywhere, had not materialized.
"They bullied you like this, and you still plead on their behalf?"
Seeing the tears in Zhao Jiaqi's eyes, Lin Fan couldn't help but tease her.
"They didn't bully me…"
Zhao Jiaqi quickly shook her head and denied it, "The villagers here are all very kind to me and are down-to-earth, not like what you imagine... you can't kill them!"
"But I have already killed those who deserved it; you are too late!"
Lin Fan said with a mischievous smile, shrugging his shoulders.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Jiaqi felt a wave of dizziness.
"How can you... be so brutal... Why are you so ruthless... It's all my fault they are dead…"
Zhao Jiaqi, sobbing heavily, suddenly made Lin Fan burst into laughter.
