In the blink of an eye, the firelight vanished. Seeing the empty ground, Zhu Zhesheng's tears burst forth, and he kneeled down with a thud.
"Father, Uncle, did you see? The murderer who killed you has been executed!"
As he spoke, Zhu Zhesheng began to wail uncontrollably.
At this time, Xue An turned his head to look at the Holy Maiden of the Witch God Cult, Shu Ling'er.
But just as Xue An's gaze landed on her, Shu Ling'er suddenly made a decision that surprised everyone.
She suddenly stretched out her hand, and several spectral images of the Witch God appeared around her.
These Witch God images then attacked the elites of the Witch God Cult.
That's right!
Shu Ling'er actually turned against her own people.
Caught off guard, many people were crushed to dust by the Witch Gods without even uttering a sound.
Some quick-witted ones tried to escape or resist, but how could they possibly be a match for Shu Ling'er?
