Chi Xia didn't want to waste time with him; she still had to rush to the capital.

Hearing Horn's words, she said coldly, "If you hadn't kidnapped General Han and threatened us with his life, would I have needed to come here to rescue him?"

She looked up at the person strangling General Han and said coldly, "My patience is limited. I'll count to three, and you'd better release General Han immediately, or I'll kill Huo En!"

The man was slightly taken aback, but gritted his teeth and refused to let go.

Chi Xia narrowed her eyes and coldly counted down: "One!"

"two!"

"three!"

As soon as she uttered those three words, she didn't hesitate to slam the fireball down on Horn's head.

Horn's head was instantly engulfed in flames, and he let out a violent scream. Chi Xia immediately got up and took a few steps back, coldly watching him roll violently on the ground with his burning head on his head, screaming in agony.

No matter how he rolled around, the flames on his head showed no sign of going out.

Everyone was stunned by the horrific scene before them.

The previous person was at least engulfed by the flames, and it didn't take long for him to go from being alive to turning into black ash. More importantly, he was at least intact.

But now, flames were burning on Horn's head. The flames couldn't be extinguished, nor did they spread. They only turned Horn's head into a fireball, and it wouldn't move an inch further.

No one expected Chi Xia to be so ruthless, burning it without giving anyone a moment to hesitate.

Horn's screams were deafening, like fingernails scraping against glass, sending chills down one's spine.

If the previous burning of the man alive had already instilled fear in them, then now it was pure terror!

Horn didn't last long; he soon fell silent. Most terrifyingly, even after he died, his head continued to burn. Finally, the flames gradually died down, leaving only a headless corpse.

If you ignore the head, the corpse is practically intact, yet this perfectly intact headless body sends a chill down your spine.

They would rather Horn be burned to ashes like the previous man than leave this headless corpse here as a reminder of how horrific the scene had been.

Chi Xia is not a bloodthirsty person; on the contrary, she respects every individual and every life.

But things are different now. Han Junche and Qin Zhao are still missing, and Han Junche has leveled up his superpowers by two levels, which means he is in danger.

Compared to the safety of Han Junche and Qin Zhao, what are these ungrateful people with wolfish ambitions?!

Chi Xia didn't even glance at the corpse on the ground, but instead raised her eyes to the person who was strangling Han Zheng and said coldly, "Now, it's your turn."

Her eyes were too cold, and her voice was too cold. In that person's eyes and ears, it was like a demon from hell, making that person tremble with fear and unconsciously hug Han Zheng even tighter.

Seeing this, Chi Xia smiled coldly. Without saying anything more, she simply pointed to the table diagonally behind her. Suddenly, the table burst into flames and was engulfed by the flames in an instant, turning to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"Did you see what happened to this table and Horn?"

Chi Xia smiled slightly: "As long as there is one spot on your body that is not in contact with General Han, I can burn only that spot out of thin air. The reason I didn't do it is simply because I think you are just an accomplice who made a mistake."

As she spoke, she took a step forward.