Hu Lang, filled with hatred and anger, suddenly raised the blood-dripping butcher knife in his hand and slashed towards Shen Mengxi.
He had completely lost hope in Shen Mengxi, and with this strike, he wanted to take her life!
Shen Mengxi knew very well that the injured her was no match for Hu Lang.
Therefore, she did not struggle needlessly but turned back to look at Li Chen's sculpture with complex eyes.
In that moment of looking back, all kinds of past memories flooded her mind like a tide.
Thinking of those beautiful memories from the past, Shen Mengxi couldn't help but smile subtly at the corners of her mouth.
"Now, I can go find you!"
Shen Mengxi silently recited this sentence in her heart, then quietly closed her eyes, still smiling innocently, without showing any fear of death.
The brighter Shen Mengxi smiled, the more intense the jealousy in Hu Lang's heart burned.
