Yang Qingxi immediately snorted coldly in dissatisfaction and turned her face away.
Su Mo almost laughed upon seeing her reaction.
Miss Yang really was becoming increasingly fun to tease lately.
Soon afterwards, the demonic servants left one after another to carry out their respective missions.
The basement gradually quieted down again.
Little Goldie was still happily "cleaning up" nearby.
Crunch.
Crunch.
The giant golden beetle looked extremely excited while devouring the remaining monster corpses.
Dark blood splattered everywhere.
Honestly, the scene was horrifying enough to traumatise ordinary people for life.
Yet Su Mo merely nodded in satisfaction.
"Little Goldie."
The beetle immediately raised its head happily.
"Take your time eating."
"Come back after cleaning everything properly."
Little Goldie chirped excitedly.
Yang Qingxi: "…"
She genuinely didn't know whether "cleaning" was the correct word for this bloody massacre.
