From time to time in the lush forest, there will be the low roar of wild beasts, a bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the dark clouds drifting across the entire forest become pitch-black.
Shang Wuxin breathed lightly, and every step she took was light and did not make a single sound. At this moment, she had been hungry for a few days. More importantly, Shang Wuxin could clearly feel the weakness and poison of this body. At this time, if she encounters a beast again, even if she does not die, she will lose half her life.
Even if the body is very weak, even if Shang Wuxin already feels a little dizzy, but Shang Wuxin's back is still straight, and even her head has never been lowered. At this moment, even if she is embarrassed, she is like the king of the forest In the same way, those sharp beast-like eyes kept watching the surrounding environment vigilantly. If something happened, she could hunt like a beast. Even if she was not feeling well, she had to let the beast shed a layer of skin.
Shang Wuxin stared at a motionless corpse lying in front of him with cold eyes, because he had not yet adapted to this body, even though the original body's martial arts was very high, Shang Wuxin could not see clearly the person lying on the ground in the dark night. Appearance, but it doesn't get in the way, because Shang Wuxin didn't plan to meddle in her own business. She only wished that she could really be a heartless person in this life. The name is as careless.
Just when Shang Wuxin was about to step over the corpse with a blank face, the corpse suddenly groaned, but this did not prevent Shang Wuxin from continuing to walk. What she needs now is to return to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible and take control of her own. Right, Shang Wuxin knew that no matter where or when, status and power were essential. Even if she was reborn, she never thought of living a normal life in seclusion. As long as she had power, she could control her own orders. Qualified to be a mindless person.
However, the corpse on the ground grabbed Shang Wuxin's bare feet, and in an instant, a strong aura emanated from Shang Wuxin's body, and Shang Wuxin's footsteps turned and directly kicked the corpse on the ground with its eyes open. , that foot is facing the heart of the corpse, if you are kicked on the corpse and seriously injured, there is no possibility of survival at all.
But obviously the corpse on the ground is not an ordinary ordinary person, and also, how could an ordinary ordinary person come here and be seriously injured. The corpse on the ground quickly rolled to one side when Shang Wuxin's feet approached his chest. Even though he did it very hard, Shang Wuxin still saw that this person should have good martial arts skills and strong endurance. He was so seriously injured and so alert. And being able to dodge so precisely, an unknown light flashed in Shang Wuxin's eyes.
Shang Wuxin slowly squatted down, not because she did it on purpose, but because she herself had suffered a lot of injuries, even if it was difficult to squat down.
The dark clouds drifted past slowly revealing the crescent moon, the moonlight swayed in the mountains and forests, Shang Wuxin looked at the person lying on the ground through the moonlight, what caught Shang Wuxin's eyes was a demon-like man with a dark head. Long black hair, Wei Wan was not tied behind her back, even the dead leaves on the ground did not make people feel dirty, smooth and drooping like a fine silk satin. Beneath the delicate and feminine-looking Ye Mei are a pair of soul-sucking eyes. Because they looked at him vigilantly with murderous intent, the corners of the eyes were slightly raised, adding to the sultry style. Pale red lips pursed lightly, like a smile but not a smile, but Shang Wuxin knew that at this moment this person had a strong killing intent towards him, because this evil-looking man must have a black heart. His skin was fairer than snow, and it seemed to exude a slight silvery white glow, but Shang Wuxin could smell the thick bloody smell on the man's body, a smell that could not be washed away after killing too many people.
Han Xuanhao just passed out due to a serious injury. He felt that something was passing by in a daze, so he instinctively wanted to seize the opportunity to live, but he didn't expect it, but he felt a strong murderous aura, so he endured the punch in his chest. The gushing pain was deftly avoided, even if he was seriously injured now, he knew that if he hadn't escaped, he would have to report to the King of Hell.
Han Xuanhao watched the man slowly squat down. He was full of killing intent. He hated others getting too close to him. Neither men nor women dared to approach him because he would kill him. This is the first time they are so helpless.
When he saw that person slowly approaching him to look at him, Han Xuanhao also began to look at this person, but even if this sight shocked Han Xuanhao...