Chapter 170
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Shao Qing had no intention of stopping. She was determined to take Qiao Yu's life. Let alone Qiao Mo, even if the Heavenly King came, she would kill her first before speaking.
However, Shao Qing couldn't kill Qiao Yu in the end because before Shao Qing could do anything, Qiao Yu was already living a life worse than death.
Little Bun squatted on the ground, hugging Ya Ya with one hand and Qiao Yu's ankle with the other. Green energy could be seen flowing out of Qiao Yu's body.
In just a few seconds, Qiao Yu turned into a dried corpse. Her hair was yellow, and she was all skin and bones. Her eyes were bulging, and she looked particularly terrifying.
Little Bun jumped into Shao Qing's arms and complained first, "So ugly, Mommy. Baby is scared."
Shao Qing smiled and patted Little Bun's head. She covered his eyes and said, "Baby is not scared." After comforting Little Bun, the first thing Shao Qing did was to call her teammates over. They were ready to break out of the encirclement at any time.
She was now an intermediate level four. After her body was repaired, she gained the ability to control space. Although her control over space wasn't strong and couldn't compare to the zombie king, with this ability and her wood ability, it would be easy for her to break out of the encirclement.
Qiao Mo's expression was a little ugly. He was one step too late. Qiao Yu couldn't be more dead at this moment. The person who killed her was obviously Shao Qing's group.
Surprisingly, the first thing Qiao Mo said when he came over wasn't anger or accusation. His tone was very calm, and it didn't sound like it was his sister who died in front of him at all. It sounded more like an unrelated person.
"Qiyue, are you preparing to leave?"
Yan Qiyue nodded. "The agreement was very clear. I will leave when I want to. You should still remember this, right?"
Qiao Mo pondered for a moment and continued to ask, "You're not coming back?"
"I don't know." Yan Qiyue's meaning was very clear. He followed Shao Qing. Wherever Shao Qing went, he would go. If Shao Qing didn't come back, he definitely wouldn't come back.
Qiao Mo waved his hand, and someone immediately came to carry Qiao Yu's body away. "The one who died is my sister. I should have the right to know the reason behind her death."
Yan Qiyue glanced at Shao Qing and briefly recounted what had just happened. It was nothing more than Qiao Yu courting death. If she wasn't Qiao Mo's sister, she would've probably died a thousand times over.
Qiao Mo nodded. "I believe you. It's Qiao Yu's fault, so I won't do anything about it. Are you all planning to stay here for a few days, or are you leaving now?"
At this point, Shao Qing couldn't help but take another look at him. How magnanimous, how shrewd, and how cold was his personality to be able to do such a thing?
His sister was dead, but not only did he not have any intention of taking revenge on the person who killed her, he could even be so amiable. Shao Qing felt a little cold. With such a temperament, even if he didn't have any abilities, he would still be able to live well in this post-apocalyptic world.
Shao Qing naturally didn't have anything to prepare. She looked at Yan Qiyue, and Yan Qiyue quickly said, "I'll go back and pack my things." He had a lot of experimental equipment and results, and they were still at his place. It was fine if he lost his money, but these things couldn't be lost.
"I'll accompany Qiyue to pack some things. You all can leave the city first." Shao Qing was still a little worried about Qiao Mo. How could anyone go to this extent?
It was possible that Qiao Mo was deliberately putting on an act to make them lower their guard.
"Feel free to do as you wish. I'll go and deal with my sister's body first." Qiao Mo smiled and left. After walking a distance, the person following him couldn't help but ask, "Are you really not going to take revenge for Eldest Miss?"
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