The man's lips curled into a cold smile.
"Qin Mu... after all these years, it's time to settle scores. Quite a few of my people have died because of you! You've blocked a lot of my financial paths as well."
...
With continuous heavy impacts, Mu Wan soon smelled the thick scent of blood.
Protected in Qin Mu's embrace, she felt as if her limbs were being rearranged, but didn't feel any injury.
Then it might very well be...
The injury was on Qin Mu.
Mu Wan's face changed slightly, trembling as she tried to open her beautiful eyes, only to find darkness surrounding them, both still rolling downwards.
This rolling can't go on.
Mu Wan shakily extended her small hand trying to grab onto some tree trunks to slow down their descent, but to no avail.
Eventually, they both heavily crashed into a massive rock, finally coming to a stop.
Eager to grasp something, Mu Wan's fair little hand was cut, arms covered in blood marks, with no fabric left intact on her body, nearly all torn.
