Big Shot Little Jiaojiao Breaks Her Persona Again

Pan Guming struggled as he looked at his own body. He could clearly see his strength disappearing and his body withering. His arms became as weak as a zombie's.

"No, don't kill me. I still want to see my daughter. I want to see her come back to life. You promised me, you promised me…!" Pan Guming looked at She Qi in pain and struggled to force the words out from between his teeth.

The little girl stood at the side and couldn't help giggling when she heard this. "Hehehe, don't tell me you think Master really wanted to help you resurrect your daughter? Why are you so stupid?"

Pan Guming's eyes widened in shock and disbelief. "You… you lied to me? Where's my daughter…"

"Your daughter has already rotted away. She has been dead for so long. Her corpse has already rotted and stinks, filled with crawling maggots." The little girl squatted down. The smile on her face was a stark contrast to Pan Guming's desperate expression.

"No, no, I clearly saw… cough… I saw her photo." Pan Guming's body had already shrunk to an unrecognizable state. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes were bloodshot. He forced himself to breathe and refused to die!

His daughter! His Xiaomeng!

"Master took that photo when you first sent her corpse over. He lied to you so that you would work hard. Actually, your daughter's corpse has already rotted long ago. The maggots like her corpse very much and ate her face. It's very interesting. Oh, right. I have a photo here. Let me show you." The little lolita looked at Pan Guming's desperate expression in satisfaction. She took out her pink phone and selected a photo.

The surroundings were dark. Even though Pan Guming was on the verge of death, he could still clearly see the photo displayed on the screen.

The photo showed a little girl in a blue dress. Her body was bloated and rotting, covered in white maggots. The corpse had rotted beyond recognition.

Even so, Pan Guming still recognized at a glance that this corpse was his daughter. She was his treasure that he had risked his life to save.

"Ah, ah, ah—!" Pan Guming's eyes bled tears of blood as he let out a miserable howl like a wild beast.

The photo didn't only show the corpse. There was also a crystal coffin not far from the corpse.

A woman was lying in the crystal coffin. In the photo, She Qi was looking at the woman with tenderness.

Pan Guming finally realized his stupidity!

But it was too late. His strength was completely drained, and his heart was shattered by She Qi's snake tail.

With a crisp bang, his heart exploded like a rubber ball, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his lips.

However, even though all his power had been absorbed and he had become a withered corpse, Pan Guming's eyes remained wide open.

"Hehe, he actually died with his eyes open. How tragic." The little girl grinned. She turned on the camera and captured the despair on Pan Guming's face before he died.

She Qi retracted his snake tail; the wound on his tail had already healed. He retracted his snake tail into his body and felt the satisfaction of the power of the three Espers circulating in his body.

"Congratulations, Master. You have obtained the power of three Espers." The little girl knelt down and congratulated him.

She Qi snorted disdainfully. "It's just three Espers. It's far from enough. For her, I need more strength…"