In order to prevent Su Hui from resisting, the primitive man put another rope around Su Hui's body. With their superior numbers and strength, Su Hui was left with no chance of counterattack.
Well, the result was no longer in doubt. The primitive people, with a murderous gleam in their eyes and hollering calls, pointed their weapons at Su Hui and Gu Fan.
The primitive men grew more excited with their cries as if a victory would affirm their invincibility, as if a victory would proclaim their justice, because with justice, they could win any fight.
"I'm sorry, everyone, it's my fault that this happened." Gu Fan knew it was beyond control, all he felt was bitterness and guilt.
Su Hui did not respond. She just calmly watched a primitive man walk towards her with a spear pointed at her.
The primitive man forced Su Hui to kneel. No one understood their gibberish. Su Hui closed her eyes, resigned to her fate.
