Chapter 1573: Chapter 1511: Given a Good Person Card
The black-clad manâs usual tactic was to throw, directly sending Princess Yonghe flying outwards, landing right on a slope and rolling down.
And further down, damn it, Wufu dared not imagine.
At the critical moment, Wufuâs whip wrapped around the ankle of the already rolling Princess Yonghe, but her whole body had already fallen, the downward gravitational pull dragging Wufu over as well.
Wufu was panicked, with one hand she pulled on the whip, and with the other she drew the dagger tied to her leg, and stabbed it into the ground to halt the downward momentum.
At this moment, Princess Yonghe slowly regained consciousness, opened her eyes, finding herself surrounded by a layer of mist. She was taken aback, looked up, and saw herself hanging upside down. She couldnât help but be scared out of her wits and started screaming and struggling.
Wufu was dragged down a bit more, she couldnât help but shout, "If you donât want to die, donât move."
Upon hearing this voice, Princess Yonghe immediately shut her mouth, weakly asking, "Miss, Miss Zhou?"
Oh God, how did she end up in this situation, she was only chasing a Fire Fox.
Wufu lay on the ground in a large X-shape, with one hand pulling on the rope and the other tightly gripping the dagger handle, filled with urgency.
Were the guards dead or something, why havenât they come yet?
She looked down, Princess Yonghe was looking up, her little face dirty and covered with blood marks, where was the dignity of a princess?
Wufu looked past her, searching for something below that could help her escape, calculating how she might survive if she fell down.
"Miss Zhou." Princess Yonghe struggled to lift her head briefly, then weakly let it drop, causing Wufu to be dragged down a bit more.
"Dear ancestor, I beg you, stop moving, otherwise weâll both die here!" Wufuâs heart was pounding.
Princess Yonghe began to cry softly.
Wufu thought, doing good deeds is always like this, trying to be a good person might just cost her life, should she receive some sort of Good Person Card?
If she really canât hold on, should she let go of this whip?
Wufu can save people, but she would never sacrifice herself along with them, as she is fundamentally selfish.
Thinking this, her grip loosened a bit and she quickly tightened her hold.
Princess Yonghe screamed, "Wah wah, Miss Zhou, are you unable to hold on? I beg you, donât let go, I donât want to die."
Who the hell wants to die!
Wufu said, "Save your strength, is there any usable weapon on you, take it out, see if it can be stuck into the cliff wall?"
"I donât have any." Yonghe began crying loudly.
Wufu cursed using foul language, with her toes scraping backward like a hoe digging into the dirt, her body inching backward, and at the same time pulling Yonghe up slightly.
Hey, it might work.
She repeated the same action again, pulling up a bit more, then again for the third time.
Wufu froze, her toes had hit something, she couldnât help but turn her head.
Only to see the black-clad man somehow had come closer, holding onto his bleeding neck with one hand, and grinning malevolently at her.
"Damn girl, meddling in affairs, if I die, youâll die with me." the black-clad man laughed sinisterly.
He raised the sword in his hand, thrusting it towards Wufu, Wufu widened her eyes and shouted as she looked behind him, "Theyâre here, kill him."
The black-clad man looked back, but there was no one, the damn girl was lying, he turned back, suddenly felt a pain in his chest, lowered his head to find a dagger sticking into his chest, he couldnât help but widen his eyes at Wufu.
Wufu slid downward, smiling at him, "Bye-bye!"
"Miss!" Mo Lanâs voice from Jadeite was high-pitched, carrying a hint of despair and terror.
Wufu heard it, and shouted laboriously, "For fuckâs sake, itâs not how it happens in the TV dramas!"