In just a moment, Yao Rao's furious and resentful face started to show an expression of pain.
The beast pressing on her hesitated and released her.
Yao Rao curled up on the ground, her face flushed red, her nails clawing at her throat, and blood marks appeared on her neck instantly.
"Ah—"
Chuzheng fearfully retreated backward.
"Ah ah..."
Yao Rao emitted monosyllabic screams from her throat.
The blood marks on her neck deepened, becoming a bloody mess.
She hated it!
Why!
It shouldn't be like this...
She should be kneeling before me now, begging me to spare her, not like this.
This is wrong.
This is wrong!!
"King! It's not good!"
A beast ran in from outside.
"King, a Teng Snake has broken in."
The King of Desperate Ridge had a puzzled expression: "Teng Snake? Weren't they all wiped out?"
"Yes, yes, but... the one outside is a Teng Snake..." the messenger beast stammered, unable to speak clearly.
The King of Desperate Ridge's heart pounded wildly.
What's this about.
