"Ling'er, do you know that my head of silver hair is just the price for your reincarnation as a wolf..."
She watched helplessly as the Tiger Clan general walked out of the sword formation, smiled contemptuously at her, and then slaughtered the people of the Wolf Clan wantonly. She cried, tears flowing from the corners of her eyes to her hair...
She secretly wanted to pray to God that one day she would kill this bastard with her own hands! "Ling'er!" A very handsome man jumped down from the city wall, looked at the woman lying on the ground with great sorrow, then picked her up by the waist, and tears flowed down unconsciously, "The wolf tribe! They are going to die!"
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