The shadows of the surrounding trees enveloped Jiang Qiuqiu. She was trapped in darkness, unable to make a sound.
She pressed against the man's hand, trying to push it away, but her strength before this Mercenary was as futile as a mayfly trying to shake a tree.
The Mercenary watched the girl struggle endlessly despite having no hope left and shook his head lightly.
"Give up."
"If you must blame someone, blame yourself for offending a person you shouldn't have."
As he spoke, his eyes began to glow faintly. This was a job he had accepted from the dark web's mercenary platform. It was probably posted by some cruel, bored scion of a wealthy family, with a reward of five million, and all he had to do was eliminate a B+ spiritual power student with no formal schooling.
"My employer asked me to pass on a few words to you."
