Of course, a demon like Ma Zihou could never think he's wrong. He just wants to stay alive. He could see the coldness in Ah Chen's eyes, and maybe she really would kill him.
He was scared.
Right now, he just wanted to get through this ordeal. As long as he got out, with his injuries, it would be easy to send this bitch inside.
Not only Ma Zihou, others also crawled over, kneeling and begging for mercy, constantly kowtowing to Ah Chen, looking pathetic.
But they were just demons in human skin, not pitiful at all.
Ah Chen flicked a belt out, and everyone got hit, immediately silencing them.
Next, she took out a White Jade Bottle, uncorked it, and with a flick of her hand, scattered the powder inside over Ma Zihou and the others.
To Ma Zihou and the others' shock and horror, their external wounds started healing, and soon their skin returned to its original state, with the pain vanishing completely. They were aghast at such a technique, thinking various things in their minds.
