C175 He Wanted to Eat Roasted Waist

"Is it done?!" Qingge tossed the handkerchief back to Ningye, glaring at him.

"It's done," Ningye replied absentmindedly.

Qingge pursed her lips, rubbed her hands together, and turned to see the group of soldiers. They had neatly arranged the Ice Bear's organs and placed them to one side. Qingge nodded in satisfaction, casting them an appreciative glance. The soldiers stood at attention