Wang Lin's eyes widened. "What...what do you mean by that...?"
Quan Ji tilted her head. "It doesn't mean anything. I just wanted to tell you that my ability is not to grant others superpowers, but rather... to transfer flowers and graft trees."
As he spoke, a ball of light condensed at the tip of Brahma's umbrella, growing larger and larger in front of Wang Lin.
Wang Lin felt his energy rapidly draining away, and he began to panic and fear: "You...no...no! I beg you, please let me go...this is something I endured humiliation to obtain...you can't take it away, you can't!!!"
Finally, the sphere of light transformed into a rune and landed on Brahma's umbrella.
Quan Ji looked at the runes, which were riddled with impurities, and sneered coldly: "You guys treat this piece of trash as a treasure? It's an ability that can't be upgraded at all. Giving it to others would only harm them. Destroy it."
As he spoke, the supernatural rune flew out.
In mid-air.
Quan Ji casually stabbed Brahma.
"pang—"
A crisp sound reached everyone's ears as the runes turned into light powder and shattered.
At that moment, Wang Lin felt like he was going crazy!
"No...no!"
That was a special ability he had gained by enduring humiliation and crawling under 107 men. How could Quan Ji so easily take it away and shatter it!
Without this superpower, he has nothing!
His dignity as a man, his life!
"Quan...hime!"
As soon as he uttered those words, an immense pressure from heaven and earth, seemingly appearing out of nowhere, slammed down on Wang Lin. He was already kneeling, but now it felt as if something was forcefully slamming his knees into the ground, shattering his bones and causing him excruciating pain.
Quan Ji remained nonchalant, a casual smile on her face: "My name is not one that just anyone can call."
"You bastard who got fucked by a thousand men because of the traitor."
The cold voice, carrying an extreme chill, traveled through Wang Lin's body, sending shivers down his spine.
At this point, he was a complete cripple. His legs were crippled by the pressure, and his back was ripped apart. There was no way he could recover!
All that's left is this last breath.
He regretted it... he regretted it terribly!
Why did he have to be so foolish as to provoke such a killing god!
As he thought about it, Wang Lin also felt that life was meaningless.
He's going crazy.
Looking at this scene, Quan Ji felt no pity whatsoever.
She sneered, raised her hand, and waved it forward.
"Holy Glory Army, enter the city."
"Objective: Capture and execute Quan Yao alive. Tomorrow at noon, I will broadcast the execution of this traitor live across the nation!"
Hearing Quan Ji's words, everyone was filled with excitement.
"Young Miss is awesome!"
As soldiers of the Holy Light Army, they fought desperately on the front lines, and what they couldn't stand the most were traitors.
Especially since... these two are members of royalty! They share the same lineage as the young lady!
This is a disgrace to the royal family and to the young lady!
The fact that Shengyao is able to win battles now is not 100%, but 90% of the credit goes to the young lady alone!
If it weren't for the young lady, where would the Holy Glory Army be today?
Quan Zhan and Quan Yao dared to take advantage of their weakness; they should prepare to be beheaded in front of the entire nation!
Quan Ji had already stepped into Shengyao City. Some people tried to stop her, but they were all repelled far away by her energy and could not get close at all.
Behind them, the Holy Glory Army followed, trampling on Wang Lin's already broken body.
Target: The Holy Glory Imperial Palace!
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