A few breaths later, a fierce fire erupted from within Yuan Daozi, burning him alive from the inside out.
The Director trembled as he holstered his pistol, murmuring, "Spontaneous human combustion!"
In this situation, the only person capable of making Yuan Daozi spontaneously combust could be Xia Liang. The numerous guests looked at Xia Liang with even greater fear in their eyes, but this fear was mingled with a burgeoning sense of desire.
To kill without leaving a trace, just by thinking it.
If I could get on his good side, my future would be limitless!
"Master… Master Xia, we were wrong! We didn't know Yuan Daozi was a murderer! We've never killed anyone, we don't want to die!"
The remaining members of the Daoist Association scrambled forward and knelt before Xia Liang, the district chief and his son among them.
"It was all Yuan Daozi! He forced us! He even forced my son to pretend to be a cripple!"
