Even Huo Jinran's face changed drastically after hearing the news.

Meeting Huo Jinran's probing gaze, Cen Jiao shrank back in fear and shook her head frantically: "No, I didn't..."

She just wanted to protect herself in this absurd world, and she did nothing wrong.

Hearing her answer, Qi Xing laughed even more wildly: "Hahahahahahaha!"

It's ridiculous.

So what is the difference between these two groups of people?

Whatever you do, there is a good reason.

The fault is always someone else's, and they themselves are always innocent.

After this test, Qi Xing no longer expected to make them feel guilty with words.

Actions are far more deterrent than words.

Qi Xing looked around, and with a "whoosh" he used his vines to wrap up several psychics who had not had time to dodge the vehicles and were hit to death, and then rolled them in front of Huo Jinran and Cen Jiao.

"I believe you can tell that my ability is wood-based and has healing properties."

Qi Xing looked at Huo Jinran and Cen Jiao, whose faces were frozen, with a smile on his face, and said in a gentle tone: "I don't want to kill anyone else, I just want to kill you two."

"Commander Huo, Miss Cen, how about we make a deal?"

Qi Xing stretched out his hand towards the two of them, and suddenly a bright green light symbolizing vitality bloomed from his palm.

The wounds on the people entangled by the vines healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their originally thin breaths gradually returned to normal.

Qi Xing's face was clearly smiling, but it also revealed a chilling coldness: "If you two commit suicide here today, I will heal all the injured here, and then die with you. How about it?"