章節 1283: This Might Be Your Only Meal

"Mmph, mmph!" Her mouth was stuffed with a cloth, and she could not speak.

However, she could still make out her surroundings. Wasn't this a tent?

Could it be true, as those two had said, that they knew Zhan Beiye and that she was really brought to the Zhanling Military Camp? If that were the case, what should she do?

Escape was her first thought. She would only have a chance of survival if she escaped. Otherwise, even if Zhan Beiye spared her, her brother Ming Fucheng would not.

However, how could she escape? She was in the Zhanling Military Camp now. She could not escape, even if she wanted to.

Besides…

She tried to use her Original Soul energy only to realize it was useless. Her Original Soul energy disappeared like a stone sinking into the sea.

"Mmph, mmph, mmph."

She was scared silly. No matter how weak her cultivation level was, she was still a cultivator. Why did she suddenly lose her Original Soul energy?