[Apocalypse + reborn + System + revenge + nation-building + the truth]
Lin Wan opened her eyes in the midst of excruciating pain.
The stench of decay filled her nostrils. Dozens of ashen hands clawed at her limbs, and the pain of flesh being torn from bone was so vivid it threatened to drive her mad.
“Why…” In her final vision, Jiang Rou wore a sweet smile, while Chen Hao turned his back on her.
