Yu Mountain was just outside the suburbs of Country A.
At this moment.
A gentle breeze caressed the area, and within a dilapidated temple at the mountain's peak.
"Who are you? Release me now!"
The young girl's hands were bound behind her with coarse rope, turning her fair wrists red with marks.
Suddenly, the black cloth over her eyes was yanked off.
Blinding light assaulted her, and Lu Wenzhen squinted, her vision gradually clearing.
"Zhao, Mister Zhao....."
Unpleasant memories flooded back into her mind. The girl trembled slightly, a hint of fear in her eyes.
Mister Zhao bared his teeth in a cruel smile, "We meet again..."
Lu Wenzhen bit her lip, trying to suppress the fear in her heart.
She mustn't panic; she had to escape!
Right then, the door creaked slowly open.
A tall figure entered, with a long scar stretching from the man's eye to the corner of his mouth, making his face appear ferocious.
