Liu Mengyan was now covered in blood, her injuries so severe she was barely alive. She heard a sound and struggled to lift her head to look at Su Muyao, "Heh, you finally came."
"Su Muyao, do you think you've won?"
"No, you haven't. Even if you kill me, it won't matter. One day, countless strong ones will conquer this land and slaughter all your beastmen, haha..."
Upon hearing Liu Mengyan's words, Su Muyao's eyes narrowed dangerously.
She said calmly, "If that's the case, why did you call me here to talk nonsense?"
Liu Mengyan, seeing Su Muyao's indifferent demeanor, showed a jealous and vicious expression, "Su Muyao, why is it that you can enjoy everything safely, shielded by the Heavenly Dao, while the spider beastmen must endure such unfair treatment?"
