I am the ultimate boss, so what?

Seeing that all of Suo Shenlin's disciples were present, Zhu Mian nodded with satisfaction: "You all should also go and take a rest, and we will set off back to Xian Island tomorrow."

"Yes."

"Your Excellency Zhumian, let me help you." Si Lili said.

She knew he still had a lot to do.

And she wanted to get some information from him.

Thinking of how Si Lili had just scolded Qin Lan, Zhu Mian agreed.

It is not a good thing to offend Qin Lan, so I have some words to tell her.

The crowd on the city wall gradually dispersed. They were already quite confused about what happened today.

However, there is one thing that cannot be erased, and that is that the God of Death killed Venerable Qi Lin.

There were no corpses left on the battlefield. When the gates of hell opened, corpses, blood, resentment, and regrets were all swept into it.

It's as if there has never been a war here.

Only the huge pit created by the arrival of the gate of hell and the corpses in the pit explain what had happened.

Si Lili followed Zhu Mian into the deep pit.

There were still thick dark elements remaining in the pit. These dark elements were floating in the air, and breathing a few more times would make people feel painful.

Zhu Mian transferred some spiritual power to her to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable, and then the two of them went down the pit.

"Li Li, Qin Lan only looks well-behaved on the surface, but in fact she is petty and holds grudges."

Si Lili nodded. However, the old witch was not only holding a grudge in her heart, it was almost written on her face before Zhu Mian arrived. There was no sign of obedience at all.

Perhaps she only behaves well in front of the Ten Lords.

“You went against her today, and she must be remembering it. But she won’t go out of her way to cause trouble for you. After all, in her heart…” Zhu Mian did not finish his words.

Ten statues, he knew them very well.

People with supreme power are indeed salvation and hope for the weak, but they are also despair and disaster.

Because if any one of them gets angry, the city might be destroyed at best, and the country might be broken at worst.

However, when the weak ask them for protection, they can save the weak from natural disasters and catastrophes.

The original purpose of the temple was to restrain and discipline the behavior of the Ten Lords, so that they could serve the continent and concentrate on discussing issues such as how to deal with natural disasters caused by resentful beasts, allocate resources, and maintain peace.

But now, the temple has already changed people's nature in the torrent of time.

The weak are like ants in the eyes of the Ten Lords.

The growing concept of the strong being respected undoubtedly elevated the status of the temple, making the Ten more revered.

After all, the Ten Lords have not yet ascended and are still human.

As a human being, there is greed and desire.

They have gradually come to regard themselves as gods of the weak, and how could gods look down upon mortals?

Therefore, Qin Lan would not take the initiative to cause trouble for her because Si Lili was not qualified.

"You'd better stay away from her. There's no guarantee that she won't take revenge on you the next time she sees you. You might not be so lucky to escape from her next time."

"I understand. Thank you, Your Excellency."

While they were talking, the two had already come to Qi Lin's side.

Zhu Mian checked on Qi Lin's condition, while Si Lili looked around, confirming the breath in the pit.

No.

Not a trace of her aura was left, and all the resentment present was swept over from the battlefield.

"Why is it like this?" Zhu Mian frowned and let go of Qi Lin's wrist.

"Your Excellency, how is it?" Si Lili was also very curious. After the Death's scythe opened the gate of hell and extracted his soul, did Qi Lin still have a chance to survive?

"He is just an empty shell without a soul." Zhu Mian said, "It seems that the god of death has really come."

"Can Venerable Qi Lin be resurrected?" Si Lili asked.

Zhu Mian shook his head: "It's useless. If his soul leaves his body for more than half an hour, he will be dead. Now the whereabouts of the god of death are unknown, and the half hour is almost up..."

Unexpectedly, the God of Death is now powerful enough to kill the Venerable. This matter must be reported back to the Temple.

"Lili." Zhu Mian saw Si Lili was in a trance and pulled her: "Don't be afraid."

"Okay, Your Excellency." Si Lili nodded.

"I will have someone bring Qi Lin's body back to the temple. You can go back with the brothers."

"Uh-huh."

After taking a last look at Qi Lin lying in the pit, Si Lili walked away without looking back.

She had more important things to do, and since there was nothing left of her in the pit, she felt relieved.

After returning to the inn where Suo Shenlin was temporarily staying, Si Lili sensed Baili Heng's presence as soon as she entered the door.

"Don't hang around here if you have nothing to do." Si Lili poured herself a cup of tea.

Baili Heng said nothing and walked around Si Lili.

"Where did you go after I left?"

"Me? Of course I'm hiding." At that time, the situation on the city wall had gotten out of control, and the resentful beasts were attacking the wall. Of course she went to hide.

"Really?" Baili Heng curled his lips and smiled, "I thought you had changed your identity again."

"What other identity do I have?" Si Lili slowly put down the teacup, looked up and smiled back, with murderous intent hidden deep in her eyes.

Baili Heng held his chin up: "Of course, omnipotent, death..."

"Boom."

The teacup fell to the ground and the table was knocked to the ground.

Baili Heng, who was originally sitting at the table, now had his feet off the ground. Si Lili grabbed his neck and lifted him up.

Killing intent swept through Baili Heng's body, and he was completely wrapped in killing intent. The carefree girl in front of him became exceptionally cold, and her eyes turned red with killing intent.

"You, say it again." Si Lili narrowed her eyes.

The halo of the male and female protagonists destined them to be protected by heaven, so she cannot provoke them easily.

Although the future villain in front of us is not easy to mess with, he will not be protected by the law of heaven.

Perhaps she could think about whether she should let someone else play the villain.

The feeling of suffocation and dizziness came at the same time, Baili Heng's face turned pale, but she had no intention of resisting her.

"Look, come on, you are the god of death."

"I think you don't want to live anymore." Si Lili wanted to kill him and her hands slowly tightened.

"Si...Lili...if my death can make you...trust me...then just kill me." There was fanaticism in Baili Heng's eyes.

He knew that with the power of the Grim Reaper, if he used the Grim Reaper's Scythe to extract a soul, that soul could be summoned by her to become her warrior.

He wanted to be her subordinate, and she wanted to be someone he could trust, even if... she was no longer a human being!

Si Lili got goose bumps all over her body, not because she was afraid of Baili Heng, but because of the madness in his eyes, that crazy expression of wanting death that made her unable to do it.

What a lunatic.

Si Lili's eyes turned, and she took out the fate of a demon general in her right hand.

"Come to think of it, I have another way."

After she finished speaking, she injected the fate of the demon general into Baili Heng's body.

In an instant, Baili Heng's expression began to become ferocious.