Death is near.
Wu Youmei has already closed her eyes.
She knows that resistance is useless.
Everyone present is in better condition than her and stronger than her.
Rather than exerting effort to resist, it's better to give up the struggle; dying swiftly might spare some suffering.
She had observed, the teeth of the Great Demon were very sharp, easily biting through a man's neck just now.
Such sharp teeth biting her neck should end the pain quickly.
Her body trembled uncontrollably, and silent tears slid down her cheek.
But just as Wu Youmei abandoned all hope, completely gave up resisting, and prepared to die, a demon suddenly shouted from ahead.
"My Lord! There's another one over there!"
Another one?
Does it mean there's someone else pretending to be dead among the corpses, only revealing themselves now?
Quite an actor... or rather, quite patient.
If she could remain calm like that person, maybe she'd have a slight chance of escaping now?
