A massive force descended from above, and Long Yuanyuan was thrown out like a kite with its string cut, violently tossed aside.
In the moment she flipped through the air, she distinctly felt an excruciating tearing pain from her scalp, as if even her soul were trembling from being pulled.
Afterward, she crashed heavily into the cold curtain of rain.
Stirring up a large splash.
The woman's head was a shocking mess of blood, most of her hair had been brutally torn off, scattered across the muddy ground.
"I clearly had already let go of my murderous intent, planning to live well with you all, why must you still force me?"
Zhang Que'er's body was surrounded by violent Demon Energy, her crimson eyes lacking any emotion, "I tried to be obedient, tried to make myself better, to be more ordinary, to make everyone like me. Why, why must you force me?"
Tears of blood slowly trailed down the girl's cheeks, washed away by the icy rain.
"My son!!"
Suddenly, a wailing cry exploded.
