"You old hag, what right do you have to fight me?" Zhou Hai's gaze once again fell on the elderly Qionghua, his tone chilling.

"Kill me... if you have the guts, kill me!" "You and your demonic master killed my husband. From today on, if I live, I will never let you go!" With no hope of resistance, the elderly Qionghua sought only death.

"Hehehe... so your husband died by my hand! No wonder you're so mad!" "Too bad, if you think you can reunite with him in death, you're delusional!" "Even if he still had a soul, do you think I'd let you have your way?" "Since you refuse to be reasonable, I'll make sure you can't live or die!" Zhou Hai sneered, clenching his five fingers and instantly crushing the body of the elderly Qionghua.

"Ah..." The elderly Qionghua only had time to let out a scream before her primordial spirit was exposed to everyone.