Once again in the endless darkness, Wen Xu saw a little girl crying out to him for help. She was skeleton-thin, with sunken eyes, wearing only a thin piece of clothing despite the cold winter. Her cheeks and body were already reddened from the freezing cold.
Instead of stepping forward to help, Wen Xu took a step back upon seeing this scene.
Because he noticed that the little girl did not look like a normal person, neither did her face resemble that of an ordinary human. A green-blue face, her eyes filled with resentment.
When she looked at him, the girl's pupils visibly trembled, followed by two streaks of bright red blood streaming down her cheeks.
She stretched out her hand as if to seek rescue from him, but before she could take two steps, she was suddenly dragged away by a figure that was several times larger than her.
Then came the heart-wrenching screams of agony.
