"Good!"
Xia Hongmian never doubted the strength of this goddess.
No matter how many enemies there were, she could always deliver on her promises.
Gu Qingxiang nodded and fell silent, quietly watching the pigeons peck at the bodies' remaining limbs.
She knew that Xia Hongmian didn't kill those people because her direct involvement would be too impactful; it might even ignite a world war, considering she was part of the Jiuzhou Security Bureau.
If that happened, the organizations like the Gods, Dark Erosion, and Golden Dawn might reap the benefits as bystanders.
"Let's just leave it at that!"
Xia Hongmian scattered the birdseed from her hand and stood up.
"Mm!"
The rain fell on the umbrella, creating a pattering noise that made the world seem even more silent.
Gu Qingxiang loved this solitude without another soul!
No, wait!
An image of Lin Baici involuntarily flashed through Gu Qingxiang's mind.
If only she could stroll with him, watching the rain of their hometown...
