“Fairxy, it’s all been taken care of.”
The sinister-looking man reported calmly, his body drenched in blood.
Fairxy nodded. Her gaze swept across the blood-soaked mansion. There was no trace of pity in her eyes—only disgust.
“Burn it,” she said coldly. “Burn everything. I want not a single tile left standing.”
The guards obeyed at once.
They splashed kerosene throughout the mansion, clearly having prepared for this long ago. Moments later, a burning torch was tossed inside.
Whoom!
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