At night, four people stayed overnight in the desert.

Rest on the bottom of a leeward hillside.

The temperature difference between day and night is extremely large.

Xu Qianqiu picked up many dead branches and threw them into the fire, thinking about something in his heart while maintaining the bonfire.

Sleepless overnight.

At dawn, the woman was still dozing off.

The little girl was sleeping soundly on his knees.

After the little girl woke up, the two came to the top of the slope together.

Looking up at the sky.

Enjoy the morning scenery unique to this desert.

It’s a pity that the little girl can’t see anything.

If you have the chance in the future, you will definitely let her see the light again.

Suddenly, Xu Qianqiu flew back to the foot of the slope.

His eyes were complicated, staring at the woman who was trembling and holding a dagger.

She was so cruel that she took a dagger and cut four blood grooves on her face.

The skin is full of flesh and blood.

Dripping blood.

As a woman, how strong is a woman with a heart? How can she do this?

The woman knew it well. Every time she took a step closer to the Huangquan Road when she approached Xihezhou City.

Among the two families of Zhonglu, there are many heroic characters who have been cunning and cultivated into spirits.

Now, people are dead and die.
Chapter completed!