At Cangwu Pass, bones are buried in the yellow sand. Shen Hengzhi knelt in front of the altar, cut her palms and formed a concentric spell with Ren Zhuoyan, thinking that she could get his side glance. Unexpectedly, the first words he said when he opened his eyes were: "Put her in the dungeon." The shackles were added to his body, and he was wounded by swords and arrows. He suffered one point, and she took ten points. He tortured her in detail and trampled her infatuation into the sand. Until that day, Beidi's cavalry broke through the barrier, and she blocked his poisonous arrows from Bai Yueguang, causing her to bleed to the ground. "The concentric spell will recreate the heartache and double the effect." Yin Ji's words suddenly rang in his mind. He hugged her body that was getting colder like crazy, but found a smile of relief at the corner of her mouth. Her blood covered his armor, and his heart felt like it was torn apart by sharp claws - it was a thousand times more pain than she had ever endured. Later, everyone said that coach Ren Zhuoyan was crazy. He guarded the empty city alone and talked to a sarcophagus day and night. But a hundred miles away in the Beidi King's tent, the new female medical officer took off her curtain hat, revealing a face exactly like Shen Hengzhi. "General, blood contract revenge, it's time to begin."
