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At noon, on the top of the mountain in the Killing City, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, and the comfortable temperature makes the birds on the branches almost fall asleep.

In this quiet moment, suddenly, a crimson light curtain quietly emerged from the void.Immediately afterwards, a figure slowly walked out of the light curtain.

That was the face of a girl, apparently no more than twenty years old.A tight black outfit could not hide her graceful figure, and her appearance could not be said to be stunning, but she was definitely a natural beauty.

Her skin was as good as snow, and her pale golden eyes were covered with a faint layer of blood, giving her a peculiar temperament - cold and distant, as if she was seeing the world through something.

The mountain breeze blew over her face, blowing a strand of light purple hair in front of her forehead.

The dazzling sunlight poured down, as if thousands of golden needles were piercing the eyes.The girl subconsciously raised her sickly pale hand, covering her slender fingertips from the burning light.

The pair of eyes slowly opened, and the pale golden pupils reflected the scorching sun hanging high in the sky.

The sun shines on me, warm and comfortable.Even though it was dazzling, she couldn't help but look at it a few more times, as if she would never see it again if she closed her eyes.

After twelve years of living without seeing the sun, she had long forgotten the taste of sunshine.

The fingertips trembled slightly, and under the cuffs, there was a long and slender old scar on the snow-white arm. It was left by a sudden attack on the first day of the Killing City. That time, her entire arm was almost crippled.

There were many, many injuries like this on her body.

Although the physical injuries have healed, she still keeps this scar as a warning to herself.

And all this was owed to her by Bibi Dong.

Rubbing her somewhat uncomfortable eyes, the next moment, the girl slowly stood up and looked into the distance.The light golden pupils were filled with a layer of blood at some point.

"Bibi Dong, you threw me into the Killing City and wanted me to suffer torture and die. You didn't kill me directly. This is your biggest mistake."

"I am not your opponent now, but one day, I, Jiang Lei, will personally recover this debt."

The voice was very soft, but also very cold.Cold to the bone, cold to the heart.

The surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit, and a large number of birds seemed to be frightened and scattered one after another.

At some point, a purple-black spider quietly appeared on her shoulder.As if he felt her emotions, he couldn't help but nuzzle her neck with his head.

Looking back, there was a touch of warmth in those cold eyes.He raised his hand and gently stroked the drooping little head on his shoulder.

Zhu'er seemed to take great advantage of Gracilaria's touch, and her compound eyes were so comfortable that she almost squinted.

"Okay, hurry up, we have to go."

The next moment——

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