(In the last chapter, the ending was changed, brothers who are following the story, please take another look.)
Blood gushed out, staining the garment crimson in the blink of an eye.
Bella clutched her throat and fell to the ground, her gaze fixed ahead.
As if to memorize everyone's faces.
To imprint them firmly in her mind.
Gradually, her struggles grew weaker, and she lay on the ground without a sound.
Among the robed figures, Babuzzi watched the corpse lying in a pool of blood, his pupils slightly constricting.
Wu Heng!
In her dying moments, she mentioned Wu Heng.
The one affiliated with Philippa?
Was it not just me who was sent here?
Did Wu Heng also plant a spy?
Or did this woman know him?
Damn it, how could a small mountain village in the depths of the Yeko Kingdom be involved with him again.
But it was all too late.
This woman was foolish enough to try to send a message under the surveillance of a level 18 professional, how could she possibly survive.
