In fact, if no conflict had broken out, Song Zhenrong would have been much more inclined to settle this peacefully.
But since people had died, there was nothing left to talk about.
In such a large group, with so many people, they hadn't lost this many even when facing demons, yet after running into some Humans in the wild, the casualties were even heavier.
To say there was no anger in Song Zhenrong's heart would obviously be a lie.
And the one who started all this was naturally this woman they had seized and brought before Fang Yu—Lin Liang.
Song Zhenrong wished he could behead Lin Liang on the spot, to vent the hatred in his heart!
But he still forcibly suppressed that impulse.
Because reason told him that this woman could not be killed.
Hadn't Mr. Diao only severed one of her arms without killing her outright, even without having met her?
"Mr. Diao, how should we deal with this woman?"
At this moment Lin Liang was as obedient as could be.
