Help The Villainess Trapped in the Beast World's Drama (by Lotus Seeds) novel Chapter 979

Chapter 979: Chapter 734: Dreamscape_3

Next second.

The man in front disappeared into thin air.

Mansa was stunned, quickly taking the few remaining men to chase after him.

Damn it, almost forgot.

This leopard is a Beastman with top-level Instant Teleportation Ability, how could he possibly catch up?

The experimental subject that was just captured ran away, Mansa’s face turned somewhat ugly, but when he returned, he discovered Wu Wei unconscious in the ruins, and a strange and inscrutable smile flashed across his face.

Fortune comes effortlessly.

This one is the heir of the Horned Eagle Clan, normally even he would fear that old City Lord threefold, not daring to act rashly—this is an opportunity right before his eyes.

Though losing that experimental subject is regrettable, taking this one is equally a significant gain.

Mansa then stopped pursuing further, directly ordering his men to take Wu Wei away, and then a Teleportation Array appeared under their feet, and their figures vanished.

...

On the other side, Jin took Shen Tang back to the villa on the Floating Island in the Sky. Upon returning, he found that the Little Snake was missing, having no idea where it went.

This room hadn’t been tidied up, so he went to the room where Shen Tang resided.

Placing the female on the bed, he knelt on one knee before it.

With blood-stained slender fingers, he gently wiped the female’s pale face, his eyes full of agony and distress, "Tangtang, don’t scare me, wake up, please?"

"We’ve come back, there’s no more danger, you’re safe now."

"It’s all my fault, I didn’t explain to you beforehand, I didn’t protect you well, that’s why you encountered danger..."

"All those hurtful stupid words I said before, they’re my fault too. Please wake up and see me, even if you want to hit me or scold me, that’s fine too..."

But no matter how he called, the female never woke up, as if that brief awakening was just a figment of his imagination.

Jin’s large hand held Shen Tang’s hand against his face, feeling her hand growing colder, as if it was losing warmth.

His eyes were red, tears slid down his face, gathering at his sharp nose, and splashing onto the ground in large drops.

He sat up at the edge of the bed, embracing Shen Tang’s upper body, his large hand weaving through her silky hair to hold the back of her head, pressing her closely to him, his chin resting in her hair, slightly bowing his head to hide his vulnerable, laughable side.

Yet tears quickly soaked the bedding, instead dampening a large area.

This scene reminded him of the pain of losing her repeatedly, the deeply buried memories of that pain that couldn’t be erased.

Whether it was embracing in the snow awaiting death, or that battle at the Star Gate where he couldn’t even witness her departure, he didn’t know how much his heart hurt.

To say it was like a knife shredding his heart bloody doesn’t describe the pain back then.

At that time.

He wished he could die with her.

But fortunately, heaven favored them, they were still alive, he had finally gotten the chance to find her again...

Everything was clearly getting better...

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