So satisfying! The Great Demon King wiped out everyone equally!

After Canglan had her fill of beating them, she knocked them unconscious and then wiped the traces off the floor. She left the little girl and the others a pile of food and warm clothes, enough for them to eat and drink for twenty years.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to cast a spell on Lian Xin and Hao Dinghao, and then dragged them out.

"You can go home now."

When the old woman saw Canglan dragging someone out, she rubbed her eyes and blinked a few times, afraid that she was seeing things. After she saw clearly, she exclaimed, "Your little girl is really strong!" As she spoke, she pulled her granddaughter home.

As soon as Canglan entered the room, he dragged the two of them to the balcony, threw them down, and slapped each of them to wake them up.

Canglan: "Listen up, you two! No urinating or defecating on this balcony. If you dare to dirty my balcony, I'll throw you down to feed the sharks."

After saying that, she took out a chainsaw from her spatial storage and skillfully operated it on the balcony railing. In no time, she had made a hole that looked like a dog hole. She had even visually estimated Hao Dinghao's big buttocks when she sawed it.

Afterwards, Canglan locked the balcony door and ignored them, leaving them to fend for themselves on the balcony.

In the days that followed, Canglan spent her days lying on the sofa, enjoying delicious food. Except for occasionally throwing them some raw meat to keep them alive, she lived a very comfortable life.

Cang Lan often heard angry shouts from downstairs, but he wasn't angry because the shouts weren't directed at him, but at Hao Dinghao and Lian Xin, who were defecating downstairs.

They thought they might die any day, but as they endured it, they became numb. If it weren't for the wounds on their bodies, they would have forgotten that they were about to die. They suffered every day on the balcony, exposed to the wind and rain, and they even felt that living like this was not bad.

Once accepted, the baby started pooping without restraint, and those little sheep droppings kept appearing on the balcony downstairs, and there were more and more of them.

One day, the downstairs resident finally noticed it. He looked up and saw a huge butt pooping right in front of his balcony.

Seeing this, the man, cursing under his breath, grabbed plastic bottles, building blocks, and anything else he could throw from the balcony and hurled them at the large buttocks.

But no matter what he did, he couldn't throw it up there. All he could do every day when he saw a butt was cursing, "You upstairs, you son of a bitch, what else can you do besides poop? I hope you die from pooping!"

Days passed, and the torrential rain finally stopped. A sudden roar broke the silence of the peaceful life. A boat slowly approached from below, carrying relief workers who, with megaphones, shouted: "Residents, don't give up! The rain will stop soon. Prepare warm clothing. The government hasn't abandoned you. Let's get through this together!"

Upon hearing this, the survivors of the entire community cheered instantly, but they didn't fully grasp the other meaning behind the relief workers' words: after the rain stopped, the extreme cold would arrive...

Early in the morning, Cang Lan woke up to find the temperature in the room had plummeted, as if she were in an ice cellar. Cang Lan quickly took out a down jacket from her spatial storage and found an electric heater, plugged it in, and the room gradually warmed up.

Canglan then walked to the balcony, where a biting cold wind rushed towards her. The outside world was a blinding white, stinging her eyes. The vast expanse of water on the ground had frozen solid overnight.

Lian Xin and Hao Dinghao were huddled in a corner, shivering from the cold. If Cang Lan hadn't used her magic to keep them alive, they would have frozen to death last night.

Cang Lan looked at them, a sly glint in her eyes. "If one of you can outlive the other, I'll let the one who lives go." With that, Cang Lan withdrew the magic from their bodies, ignored them, and took out some snail rice noodles from her spatial storage to start her wonderful day.

Upon hearing Cang Lan's words, Lian Xin instantly perked up and stopped feeling cold. Her gaze quickly swept over something on the ground, a resolute and ruthless glint flashing in her eyes.

She knew she had no legs, and in this desperate situation, if she didn't strike first, she would surely be killed by Hao Dinghao. She silently vowed to herself: Dinghao, don't blame me for being ruthless; after all, who doesn't want to live?

However, Lian Xin lowered her eyes slightly and said in a soft but cold tone, "Dinghao, between the two of us, you're the one who will survive. You have to live well, carrying my share, okay?"

Upon hearing Lian Xin's words, Hao Dinghao's eyes flickered slightly. The thought of eliminating Lian Xin vanished instantly, replaced by a hint of guilt. He then replied earnestly, "Lian Xin, don't worry, I will definitely live well. I will never forget you."

Lian Xin sneered inwardly upon hearing Hao Dinghao's words, but put on a gentle smile and said in a cloying tone, "Dinghao, I understand." But she knew very well that even if she hadn't said those words, Hao Dinghao would have found a way to kill her.

Seeing this, Hao Dinghao said hypocritically, "Baby, don't worry, whatever your wishes are, as long as I can live, I will definitely help you fulfill them."

A glint of malice flashed in Lian Xin's eyes. "Dinghao, I think if the two of us can look at the starry sky one more time tonight, I'll be satisfied." Hao Dinghao nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Hao Dinghao had relaxed his guard, Lian Xin spent the whole afternoon waiting for an opportunity. When Hao Dinghao finally couldn't stay awake any longer and was about to fall asleep, Lian Xin secretly picked up a small, sharp section of the railing that she had hidden behind her. It was the smallest section of the railing that Cang Lan had cut down. It had already weathered, but with the temperature dropping these past few days, it had frozen solid.

Lian Xin gripped the sharp part tightly, her hand trembling slightly. Looking at the sleeping Hao Dinghao, she felt no pity. She raised the sharp bar in her hand and plunged it viciously into his neck.

Hao Dinghao suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze filled with shock and resentment. Lian Xin looked at him coldly and said, "I knew you would give me a chance to live, right? Dinghao, I will definitely live well for you." As she spoke, she lay down on the ground and struggled to pull Hao Dinghao up.

After a month of torment on the balcony, Hao Dinghao had lost a significant amount of weight, dropping by about 30 pounds from his original 180-plus pounds. This allowed Lian Xin to easily drag him towards the dog hole with all her might. And because Hao Dinghao had lost weight, the dog hole was now easy to throw him through.

Lian Xin gritted her teeth and pushed Hao Dinghao down little by little. Watching Hao Dinghao disappear from sight, a glimmer of hope appeared in Lian Xin's eyes.

"Host, Hao Dinghao is dead!" Xiao Bai, who was monitoring Lian Xin and Hao Dinghao, suddenly spoke up.

Cang Lan's face showed a look of disgust. "Hao Dinghao is too trash. He was killed by Lian Xin. He's so embarrassing."