Tears, real tears fell unbridled on her cheeks. Don't hide it, don't be cowardly, don't avoid it. Gao Yang struggled hard, trying hard to break free of the arms that were bound to her body, but, but, the more she broke free, the tighter the arms wrapped around her. In pain, she Biting those hands bitterly, bitterly, the pain in her heart made her use up all her strength, but in the darkness, Bianji was thinking about the light and walking away, but the light was so dim, as dim as the ghostly fire on the head of Fengdu City. It guided not the hope of life but the despair of death.