"Heh, heh heh."
Accompanied by such sounds, the man who called himself Jiro began to approach Hui Lijing.
"Is this it?"
Watching as the man, staggering like a zombie, walked towards her, Hui Lijing completely let down her guard.
She raised her hand and took out a lighter.
Click.
With a crisp snap, a flame emerged from the lighter.
Then, she lifted her 'Disaster Purging Spirit.'
Hiss!
Whoosh!
As the 'Disaster Purging Spirit' was pressed, a jet of flame shot out, a half-meter-long tongue of fire instantly enveloped the upper body of the man who claimed to be Jiro.
"Ahhhh!"
A scream shattered the quiet of the night.
The man with his upper body aflame began to stagger backward.
Hui Lijing, however, pressed forward step by step.
It was just like the time she stuffed cow dung into the mouths of boys who called her 'Hachishaku-sama.'
The only difference was that at that time she stared at those boys and made them chew and swallow the cow dung.
And now?
Thump.
