Fang Mingyue was sent flying with a slap.
The little squirrel she had caught landed on the shoulder of the green-clothed figure.
Then, the figure in green turned and walked over to the dozen or so Qingshan County residents who were either kneeling or slumped on the ground, and lowered her head.
The face under that conical hat slowly came into view before the panicked and helpless residents of Qingshan County and spoke up.
"Everyone, get up!"
At once, the old man who was injured and humiliated by the Fang Family's followers, with his stubborn old eyes suddenly widened, looking dazed. Then his body began to tremble slightly as his mouth moved.
But at that moment, a somewhat hysterical, sharp voice rang out.
"Ah!"
"I'm going to kill you!"
Amidst the clattering noise, Fang Mingyue rose up from the pile of broken wood where her bed had collapsed. Diagonally across from the bed was a full-length copper mirror; she saw her own reflection.
