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Chapter 1112: The Eleventh Form of Slap in the Face 14

Qu Xinrui was dragged to Jun Wuxie's eyes. She widened her eyes in horror. The unclosed mouth was constantly falling with blood mixed with minced meat. The strong smell of blood lingered all over her body. The blood moistened her clothes and the soil dyed her all over. Her carefully cared temples were already messy, and her eyes that were once charming as silk had been replaced by fear and madness.

If Qu Xinrui was once a tall and charming female ghost, then now she is no different from those beggars sank on the ground, and even more embarrassed.

Jun Wuxie's cold eyes swept across Qu Xinrui's body, as cold as a blade, so sharp that it was not as soft as a little soft.

"Do you know why I want you to survive?" Jun Wuxie's cold voice rang slowly.

Qu Xinrui looked at Jun Wuxie in horror. She once thought Jun Wuxie was just the little emperor who had just ascended the throne in Yan Kingdom, but when she understood Jun Wuyao's identity, she realized that she was wrong... she was completely wrong!

Jun Wuxie is not the one she can mess with!

But now, no matter how much regret it is, it has become nothingness. Her tongue has rotted, her lips and teeth have been wiped out, and the rich blood fills her mouth. She wants to beg and regret, but she can do nothing. She can only be like a dead dog, being set up by Yesha and Ye Mei in front of Jun Wuxie.

"Sometimes, living alone will be more painful than her death." Jun Wuxie's eyes narrowed slightly. She didn't intend to attack Qu Xinrui, but Qu Xinrui repeatedly touched her reverse scales.

She would not let Qu Xinrui die as happy as she could!

"But now, it's a waste of trouble. I don't even need someone to break your mouth apart." A cold smile appeared on the corner of Jun Wuxie's mouth. She took out a pill from the Qiankun bag on her waist. Jun Wuhao, who was beside her, had a flash of eyes when he saw the pill.

He was not unfamiliar with the elixir. When he was in Qi State, Jun Wuxie had used this elixir on Mo Xuanfei and Bai Yunxian!

Continuous decay, constant despair... In despair, it repeats over and over again, and there is no possibility of liberation.

Jun Wuxie threw the pill that had turned the prince Mo Xuanfei into a disgusting mud into Qu Xinrui's mouth. Qu Xinrui wanted to spit it out of his mouth, but Ye Sha lifted her blood-covered jaw and asked her to swallow the pill.

"It's been a long time since I saw you use this medicine." Jun Wuyao smiled slightly. He had seen the effect of this medicine with his own eyes. Even he had to admire the domineeringness of Jun Wuxie's elixir!

The skin gradually rots until the bones are left, but when they are about to die, they will grow back into flesh. If there is no antidote from Jun Wuxie, this heart-wrenching pain will be repeated infinitely.

Not dead, but not alive...

The real torture in this world is not death, but living forever in despair and pain, without hope and no redemption...

Jun Wuxie imposed sanctions on Qu Xinrui in the simplest and most brutal way. After seeing Qu Xinrui swallowing the pill, Jun Wuxie suddenly raised his head and looked at Xiong Ba who was standing in the crowd.
Chapter completed!
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