Rainwater mixed with blood.
The body was covered in mud.
She lifted her hand; it was full of wounds from the gravel.
Her clothes were torn, and her face was wounded.
Blood spread from the corner of her lips.
Her eyelids fluttered, she kept her head bowed.
Her brows furrowed.
She moved, about to get up.
Suddenly, a hand grabbed her and pulled her over.
Her body was suspended in the air.
A strange scent came over.
She lifted her eyelids.
She saw the face of Taotie with a black mask in her eyes.
At this moment, Lin Rou came running over quickly from somewhere.
She walked over in big strides, smiling arrogantly as she walked.
"Su Yan, you ultimately fell into my hands."
As she spoke, she looked at Taotie.
"Alright, your task is complete, hand her over to me."
Taotie remained silent, his gaze fixed on Su Yan as he swallowed hard.
Seeing this, Lin Rou squinted her eyes.
"Taotie, I said hand her over to me."
Her tone suddenly became heavy.
