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Zhangzi Forest was already filled with dense trees, and it was now spring and summer, making the foliage even more lush.
Sunlight from the sky could not penetrate the ground, leaving the forest dark and shadowy.
Within the forest, a lithe figure moved agilely like a panther, weaving through the woods constantly.
This person was none other than Tang Wanrou, who had escaped with her life.
At present, her face was full of panic, as if a massive stone weighed on her heart. The sudden calamity left her disoriented and unable to recover.
"Damn it... this cursed world!"
The voice of Tang You reached her ears from outside the forest, abruptly stopping, causing her heart to skip a beat.
Tang Wanrou looked back, realizing something, and tears welled up at the corners of her eyes.
Hurriedly, she increased her speed, not daring to pause for even a moment.
Those people were too ruthless, acting without giving them a chance to explain, killing them as easily as squashing an ant.
