Wanqi Yihai was halfway successful in his request to her, from the moment he followed her home.
Fate is just so coincidental, so subtle.
Gu Jin nodded at Wanqi Yihai, and the latter beamed with joy.
He immediately ordered the cultivator behind him to pull the butcher out of the pile of bricks.
At this moment, the butcher was covered in blood, with a battered face and bruises all over his body.
Wanqi Yihai said calmly, "Throw him into the car."
"Yes, Sixth Young Master."
Wanqi Yihai walked over to Gu Jiajie, wrapped his arm around his shoulder, and affectionately acted like a brother.
With a knowing air: "Brother, let me tell you, in this world, killing someone is the simplest thing, but that's too easy for them.
If you want to punish someone, you have to make them wish they were dead, make them experience all the pain in this world—a torment of mind and body is the highest level of punishment."
Gu Jiajie, half-understanding, asked directly, "Where are you taking him?"
