"Next, it's your turn!" When Lin Dong spoke these words, they were filled with boundless killing intent, suffocating even someone like Oda Yukihime.
She was extremely terrified and said, "You... you can't kill me."
"Oh? And why can't I kill you?" Lin Dong said indifferently.
"I... I am Piao Xue's mother!" Oda Yukihime shouted loudly, "If you kill me, how is that different from killing your own mother-in-law?"
"This is a heinous crime! Like matricide!"
Hearing this, Lin Dong laughed, "If you truly regarded Piao Xue as your own daughter, how could you have done what you did before? Imprisoning her, and even wanting to train her unborn child as an assassin for your Qingye Clan!"
"You call yourself Piao Xue's mother? You call yourself the grandmother of the child in her womb?"
"I see the Qingye Clan has never truly treated Piao Xue as a daughter. In your eyes, Piao Xue is nothing but a tool, a tool for killing for the Qingye Clan!"
