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Ling Xue looked at the pitiful Southeast Asian girls before her, filled with compassion. She hurried forward and began to untie the ropes binding them. However, once the ropes were loosened, the girls trembled in fear, none daring to escape.
They merely stared blankly at Ling Xue, their eyes filled with emptiness and despair, as if they were conveying that escape was impossible for them. Ling Xue sighed helplessly and spoke softly, "Don't be afraid. We will escape together; we will find a way."
Yet the girls remained silent, standing there in a daze. Just then, the warehouse door suddenly swung open, and a few henchmen entered, ready to unload cargo.
Upon seeing Ling Xue and the group of girls, they froze momentarily. Seizing the opportunity, Ling Xue wasted no time activating her skill, Mihun. The henchmen's eyes glazed over instantly as they fell under her control.
In an instant, a fierce battle erupted. The three controlled henchmen moved like puppets on strings, their gazes vacant and indifferent. One of them charged at the others with lightning speed, wielding a club with ferocity. A dull thud echoed as one henchman was struck hard on the head, blood gushing forth before he could even let out a scream as he collapsed to the ground.
Another controlled individual launched a side attack, brandishing a sharp dagger that glinted ominously in the dim light of the warehouse. He lunged at one of the henchmen; with a swift motion, he slashed his throat open, blood spraying like a fountain and staining the floor.
The last controlled henchman ruthlessly assaulted those who attempted to resist him, delivering powerful punches and kicks that sent the others reeling. The remaining henchmen looked on in terror at their three comrades who had turned into demons, realizing it was too late to flee.
After the intense battle, a heavy stench of blood filled the warehouse. The three controlled henchmen stood still like soulless puppets after completing their gruesome task. Their eyes remained hollow, as if waiting for their next command.
Ling Xue observed them with a heavy heart; she knew this was the only way. Biting her lip, she spoke firmly once more: "End your own lives."
Without hesitation, the controlled henchmen obeyed her command mechanically. The first raised his dagger slowly to his heart and plunged it in with all his might. His body trembled slightly before he collapsed into a pool of blood.
The second picked up a nearby iron rod and smashed it against his own head. A loud crack resounded as his skull shattered, blood and brain matter splattering everywhere.
The last one found a rope in the corner of the warehouse and looped it around his neck. With one strong kick off the ground, he hung there suspended. His face turned increasingly purple as he struggled for a few moments before going limp.
Soon after, silence enveloped the warehouse once more. Some young women saw hope and rose to their feet, closely following Ling Xue.
Meanwhile, some older women knelt on the ground, bowing their heads in gratitude while murmuring praises to God. Ling Xue looked at these women with deep emotion swelling within her heart.
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