"Is there even a question? Of course, we'll kill them all."
Ji Fanya stepped out of Bei Qingling's arms, carrying the black cauldron, his face colder than ever before. "They used people to refine cauldrons, and the others were even more of an accomplice. They all deserve to die!"
"Xiaoya, leave these people to your mother."
At this moment, Bei Qingling took Ji Fanya's hand and said softly, "You're still young, don't do things like this."
"Mother, in the cultivation world, there is no such thing as big or small, only strong or weak."
Ji Fanya looked at Bei Qingling and said seriously, "Xiaoya has come a long way and is no longer an ignorant child."
"Yes, Mother knows Xiaoya is definitely outstanding, but..."
Bei Qingling's eyes softened, and she smiled, "In my heart, even if you are a hundred years old, you are still a child."
"mother…"
Upon hearing this, Ji Fanya blushed slightly, feeling a little shy, but her heart was warmed.
Is this what it feels like to have a mother's love?
"Bei Qingling, we haven't done anything to you yet, and your current cultivation level was achieved by our help!"
At this moment, the elders of the Rose Sect were all terrified. They looked up at Bei Qingling and pleaded, "We...we have done you a great service, please forgive us this time!"
They were the leaders of a sect, holding a prestigious position in a high-level empire. Their lives were so wonderful; they really didn't want to die!
"You guys are really shameless."
Di Kun, who was standing nearby, couldn't stand it anymore. With a wave of his hand, energy struck Bei Qingling's dantian and brow from a distance. "Girl, I've opened your cultivation and the restrictions for you. You can't be soft-hearted towards this kind of scourge."
"Thank you, senior. I understand."
Bei Qingling gratefully bowed to Di Kun, then stepped forward, her aura fully unleashed.
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."
At the same time, the red string on her wrist automatically untied, instantly extending to several meters in length, transforming into a shawl that wrapped around her body.
With an exquisite face and a solemn aura, she walked forward step by step amidst the fluttering red ropes, exuding a noble and graceful air, like a goddess of judgment descended from the heavens.
"Heh, you all said it too, but it hasn't happened yet."
Bei Qingling stepped forward and said coldly from her superior position, "I am definitely not the only one who has fallen into your hands and been refined into a furnace. Keeping you alive will only harm more people."
"No, don't kill us! We swear we'll never do it again!"
At this moment, with me as the chopping block, the elders of the Rose Sect disregarded their status and dignity, scrambling to their feet and kneeling on the ground, kowtowing repeatedly, "We are willing to swear an oath, please give us another chance!"
"Did you give me a chance back then?"
Bei Qingling waved her slender hand, and the red ropes around her instantly burst open, the ends of the ropes flashing cold light like sharp blades, rushing towards the elders.
"Those vessels that died in your hands, did you ever give them a chance?!"
"Pfft..."
"ah!"
With screams, the red rope swiftly pierced through the hearts of several people, leaving a trail of bright red blood on the ground.
"Dead...dead!"
"ah!"
"The sect leader... the sect leader is dead! The sect leader is dead!"
"..."
Upon seeing this, all the disciples of the Rose Sect screamed and scattered in all directions.
However, Di Moyu and his group did not exterminate these people.
In this fantasy world where there are no laws to restrain them, they can only establish their authority through force. However, they are never murderous maniacs.
"Alright, everything's settled. Is there anything else?"
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