Whoosh!
Dudian rushed to the front of the figure. It was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl. She was wearing a green armor. The surface of the armor had faded due to corrosion. She was lying motionless on the ground, it seemed that she had fainted.
Dudian would never forget this face. He didn’t expect to meet Hathaway here. Moreover she was in a coma due to severe injuries. He understood why there were traces of her smell, it turned out that she had come here earlier and fought with the black-robed youth but was swallowed by the black prison.
Looking at her face which was covered with unknown mucus, his eyes were filled with killing intent. He didn’t approach her directly but controlled the few sharp limbs on his back to shoot out and Pierce through her wrists and knees, two of the sharp limbs were pressed against her throat and chest at the same time. As long as she moved slightly, they would immediately pierce into her.
