Unfortunately, he was the one who was outnumbered and outmatched.
Qinglang wasn't an impulsive person. If it weren't for his foolish subordinate's unauthorized attempt to avenge his woman, the wolf cub wouldn't have been lost. He would have been able to smoothly bring the wolf cub back to the resting station, wait for its skills to thaw, and then refine it into the most powerful Gu...
To avoid his enemies, Qinglang killed a hospital gown and swapped clothes with him, hiding in the place furthest from the big tree, letting the hospital gowns around him, filled with people kneeling and worshipping the tree, conceal his figure.
But the feeling of his life force being drained still haunted him relentlessly.
This tree shelters the homeless... and he kneels there, feeling his body grow weaker and his hatred burn fiercely.
"Ah, look what I've found!"
The little girl's soft voice carried a chilling undertone, like the biting pain of winter snow.
Qinglang didn't get up, but cautiously pulled a firearm from his spatial storage. His muddled mind told him to strike first. But his instincts hoped the other party was bluffing.
Because he knew that the odds of winning against three opponents were too low.
Before Qinglang could even process what was happening, a red rope descended from the sky and tied to his wrist with such force that it shook the weapon to the ground.
"Come, I'll take you and your companions to reunite!"
The little girl said happily.
He felt an irresistible force dragging him out of the line of hospital gowns, his strength seemingly drained away, leaving him surprised and sluggish to the point that he had no chance to resist.
Then his chest split open.
My heart was crushed alive by a tiny hand.
"Your heart is red too!"
The little girl's soft laughter was her last sound.
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