Zhou Zheng watched everything indifferently. Rogues are meant to hide in the shadows, striking with ruthless precision, embodying the one-hit-kill philosophy of the Apocalypse Rogue.

Su Junwen's scream didn't worry Zhou Zheng at all about being heard by outsiders.

He wiped the blood off his dagger on Luo Yaoyou's clothes, then reversed his grip and cut the ropes binding Su Junwen, catching her weakened body.

"Junwen, you've suffered."