She took out a piece of fruit from the space and ate it while staring at the young man. She looked up to the sky from time to time. Later that morning, she saw him begin to stir and slowly awaken.
"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me…"
As soon as the young man woke up, he let out a cry of surprise and tried frantically to escape. His pale face was filled with fear and terror.
"Who's going to kill you?" Feng Jiu yawned. "Now that you're awake, I have to go." She didn't want to stay in this hellhole any longer.
At this time, the young man looked at the little beggar's tattered clothes, messy hair and his face all grey. He breathed out softly and looked around. Seeing that all his guards were dead, his eyes reddened.
"And the old witch? Is she...is she still here?" His heart quivered at the thought of the previous scene. Even his teeth chattered as he spoke.
