"I've been lying low in the Elven God Mountain for so many years to take revenge, but I didn't expect Catherine to die so easily. She died too easily."
Every word Cynthia said was filled with hatred.
Huanhuan felt that she really looked like a lunatic now. Her rationality had been completely devoured by hatred.
"But it doesn't matter. Even if Catherine is dead, her son is still around, and the man who betrayed me is still alive. I have to kill Murphy first, then I'll go to the secret dragon continent to take revenge on that man!"
Huanhuan took a knife from her space and cut the rope bit by bit behind her back. Her eyes were fixed on Cynthia. "Murphy is innocent. You shouldn't involve him."
But Cynthia asked coldly, "Why are you speaking up for that kid? Do you like him a lot?"
"We're just friends."