He Can't Take It

"Just now, you said that Tang He is dead. What happened?" Zheng Hao asked.

"He's dead. He offended my people, and he brought himself to me. I had no reason not to kill him," Lin Qiao curved her mouth corners in a cold smile. Under her sunglasses, a gleam of light flashed across her green eyes.

"You… To be honest, I can't sense how powerful you are. Are you really able to kill him?" Zheng Hao looked at Lin Qiao with doubts. He might believe her if she said that Tang He was killed by that short-haired zombie dominator whom he saw earlier.

"I think she is," Lei Cheng raised a hand toward Zheng Hao, then looked at Lin Qiao expressionlessly as he said, "No ordinary being can show up around us without being sensed by Erlei. That kind of skill might not be able to kill the metal-powered Tang He, but I feel that she has a lethal kind of power."