"Thank you."
Tan Wenbin took a Heart Clearing Charm from his pocket and stuck it on Zhao Mengyao's forehead.
Then,
"Snap!"
The sharp Yellow River Shovel chopped off one of Zhao Mengyao's arms.
"Snap!"
Another arm.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The legs were harder to chop, so it took several attempts.
"Snap! Snap! Snap!"
The other leg too.
"Ahhh!!!"
Zhao Mengyao wailed in an inhuman manner on the ground.
Due to the effect of the Heart Clearing Charm, she couldn't even faint from pain.
Tan Wenbin supported the shovel with his left hand and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with his right hand.
Whenever he went out with Brother Xiao Yuan, he always carried cigarettes to build rapport during exchanges and intelligence gathering.
He bit a cigarette, igniting it.
Taking a deep drag, he watched the smoke ring burn brightly inward, then slowly exhaled it from his nostrils.
Nearby was Zhao Mengyao, still screaming, merely serving as background music.
