43. I Won't Be Happy If I Don't Slaughter All of You

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It was a spring night.

Hurried footsteps came from the jungle.

A figure was running in a panic in the wilderness.

"Ouch!"

The figure didn't pay attention to his feet. He only felt a sudden pain. His left foot was numb. Then, he stepped forward, but he landed weakly.

The figure lost its balance and pounced forward, falling flat on the ground.

She hurriedly propped herself up and turned her head abruptly. She saw a colorful poisonous snake looking at her with its head raised and its tongue sticking out…

It was obvious that she had accidentally stepped into the poisonous snake's territory while running and was attacked by it.

"Why are you so unlucky?"

The girl covered her mouth with tears in her eyes. When she saw the poisonous snake slithering over, she pulled out a palm-sized curved dagger from her bosom and raised her hand to swing it in a cold arc.