Chapter 4: Encounter at Night

From time to time, the roars of wild beasts could be heard in the lush forest. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and dark clouds passed by, making the entire forest dark. It looked even more terrifying and seductive in the silence.

Shang Wuxin breathed lightly, and each step she took was so light that no sound was made. At this moment, she had been hungry for several days. More importantly, Shang Wuxin could clearly feel the weakness and poison of this body. If she encountered a wild beast at this time, even if she didn't die, she would lose half her life.

Even though her body was very weak and even though Shang Wuxin already felt a little dizzy, her back was still straight and her head had never lowered. At this moment, even though she was in a miserable state, she was like the king of the forest. Her sharp eyes like a wild beast kept watching the surrounding environment vigilantly. If anything happened, she could hunt like a wild beast, even if she had to suffer to make the beast shed a layer of skin.

Shang Wuxin looked coldly at the motionless corpse lying in front of her. She had not yet adapted to this body, so even though her original body's martial arts were very high, Shang Wuxin could not see the person lying on the ground clearly in the dark. But it didn't matter, because Shang Wuxin had no intention of meddlesome things. She only wished in this life that she could be a heartless person. Shang Wuxin, no matter who she was in the past or who she is now, should be as heartless as her name.

Just as Shang Wuxin was about to step over the corpse with an expressionless face, the corpse suddenly groaned, but this did not stop Shang Wuxin from continuing to walk. What she needed now was to return to the Prince's Mansion as soon as possible and take control of her own rights. Shang Wuxin knew that no matter where or when, status and power were indispensable. Even if she was reborn, she had never thought of living in seclusion and leading an ordinary life. Only by holding power could she control her own orders and be qualified to be a heartless person.

But the corpse on the ground grabbed Shang Wuxin's ankle, and in an instant a strong murderous aura emanated from Shang Wuxin's body. Shang Wuxin turned around and kicked the corpse on the ground with its eyes open. The kick was right at the corpse's heart. If he was kicked on the corpse and seriously injured, there would be no possibility of survival.

But it was obvious that the corpse on the ground was not an ordinary person. Also, how could an ordinary person come here and be seriously injured? The corpse on the ground quickly rolled to the side when Shang Wuxin's foot approached his chest. Even though he was struggling, Shang Wuxin could still see that this person must have good martial arts skills and strong endurance. Even with such a serious injury, he was still so alert and able to dodge so accurately. An unknown light flashed in Shang Wuxin's eyes.

Shang Wuxin slowly squatted down, not because she did it on purpose but because she had suffered so many injuries that even squatting down was difficult for her.

The dark clouds slowly passed by, revealing a crescent moon. The moonlight was scattered in the mountains and forests. Shang Wuxin looked at the person lying on the ground in the moonlight. What caught Shang Wuxin's eyes was a demon-like man. He had long dark ink-colored hair, which was not tied or tied and scattered behind him. Even though there were dead leaves on the ground, it did not make people feel dirty. It was smooth and smooth like the best silk satin. Under the delicate leaf eyebrows like a woman were a pair of soul-stirring eyes. Because he looked at him vigilantly with murderous intent, the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, adding to his seductive style. The pale red lips were pursed lightly, as if smiling but not smiling, but Shang Wuxin knew that at this moment this person had a strong desire to kill him, because this demon-like man must have a black heart. His skin was whiter than snow, as if emitting a slight silver-white glow, but Shang Wuxin could smell the strong smell of blood on the man, a smell that could not be washed away after killing too many people.

Han Xuanhao had just fainted due to a serious injury. He felt something passing by in a daze, so he instinctively wanted to seize the chance to live, but he didn't expect to feel a strong murderous aura, so he endured the pain gushing in his chest and dodged swiftly. Even though he was seriously injured now, he knew that if he didn't dodge, he would probably report to the King of Hell. If he wasn't seriously injured, how could he have fallen to this point? He would definitely kill this man!

Han Xuanhao watched the man slowly squat down, his whole body filled with murderous intent. He hated people getting too close to him. No matter whether they were men or women, they didn't dare to get close to him because he would kill them. This was the first time he felt so helpless.

When he saw that person slowly approaching him and sizing him up, Han Xuanhao also began to sizing him up, but even this one glance shocked Han Xuanhao...

  (End of this chapter)