Piao Xue leaned against a big tree to rest, her face full of exhaustion, and her whole body covered in scars. Some scars had already scabbed over, while others were still oozing blood.
Disheveled, haggard, fatigued, desperate.
She had already done her best. If it were just her, she was confident she could escape from the Lesotho Special Forces. In fact, if Lu Qi hadn't carelessly left a trace, it would have taken the Lesotho Special Forces at least another half a month to find their trail.
But she couldn't just leave Lu Qi and escape alone.
She didn't want to run anymore either. Nearly twenty days of fleeing had exhausted her, and the person she had always firmly believed in had not appeared.
She was very tired now.
But even if she had to die, she would take a few with her.
"Oh no, I stepped on a mine!"
A Special Forces Soldier in camouflage suddenly froze.
