Xu Hui, who almost had her neck cut off by the beautiful brown-haired woman who was hiding in the dark and could be called her companion, let out a sigh of relief.
Holding the green and black dagger in his hand, he stabbed the beautiful woman's heart cleanly. No, we can't call them companions either! They are just poor people trapped in hell with themselves. Looking at her expression of stubbornness, maybe she was promised something, maybe it was the freedom that even she longed for.
Xu Hui
Retreat to the small rental house where you have been staying.