Pan Guming asked excitedly, “Master, how many more people do I need to kill to resurrect Xiaomeng?”
She Qi smiled sinisterly and said slowly, “You must kill a hundred Espers for your daughter to open her eyes. You must kill a thousand Espers for your daughter to open her mouth and talk to you. Your daughter can be fully resurrected and return to your side when you kill ten thousand Espers. How about it? Isn’t it very simple?”
“I have to use the lives of ten thousand people to exchange for Xiaomeng’s life?” Pan Guming hesitated for a moment. He looked down at his hands. The feeling of tearing open a living person’s chest and pulling out their heart lingered on his hands.
She Qi raised his eyebrows and snorted. “You’re unwilling? Then, you can give up. Many Espers want me to resurrect their family members. I believe they don’t mind sacrificing others for their family.”
“No, I’m not unwilling! I’m willing. Master, please give me more time. I’ll work hard!” Pan Guming said loudly.
“Very good. By the way, this is a photo of your daughter at my base. Just look at her photo whenever you can’t take it anymore.” She Qi handed him a photo after saying that.
Pan Guming extended his hands and happily took the photo.
The photo showed his daughter, his dead daughter.
The little girl’s face was pale and still as if she had fallen asleep.
“Her body is stored in the base. You will be able to see her when you kill a hundred Espers.” She Qi patted his shoulder gently as he tempted him.
“Alright! I’ll definitely work hard. Master, I’ll leave Xiaomeng’s corpse to you. Please take good care of her.” Pan Guming begged him uneasily.
She Qi smiled and reminded him, “Chi Jiao has sent many people to look for you. Kill a few of her subordinates first before leaving this place. Remember, I’ll be watching your performance from the shadows. Don’t disappoint me.”
Pan Guming solemnly agreed to his request. Killing intent flickered in his eyes. “Master, don’t worry. I’ll kill the 117 men after it gets dark!”
She Qi seemed to think very highly of him. He patted Pan Guming’s shoulder before getting up to leave.
Pan Guming’s broken leg had already been treated by She Qi. He immediately sat cross-legged to prepare for the night’s hunting operation, slowly condensing the power in his body.
She Qi left the abandoned building and jumped a few stories before landing steadily on the empty ground in front.
In the open space, a 15- or 16-year-old girl wearing a pink princess dress and holding a parasol stood alone. She seemed to be waiting for She Qi. Her bored expression was immediately replaced by admiration when she saw him. She bounced forward and said, “Master, you’re finally back. I have been waiting for you for a long time.”
She Qi was tolerant of the little girl’s antics. He suddenly reached out as if asking for something from the little lolita.
The little girl immediately understood. She took out a lace handkerchief from her bag and handed it to him with a smile.
She Qi accepted the handkerchief and wiped each of his fingers seriously. He looked as if he had touched something dirty, making him extremely disgusted. “I feel disgusted every time I come into contact with that ugly freak. How can there be such an ugly person in this world? Not only is he ugly, but his personality is also wretched.”
