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The black storm in the Lost Garden raged throughout the land. After sweeping through and engulfing endless prey, it finally disappeared.

The earth was sundered, mountain peaks were shattered, and rivers were severed…a large heaven-reaching tree was almost pulled out, most of its roots exposed to the outside. Countless branches were broken. The trees with poorer luck only had giant dirt pits left in their place.

And now, Qin Yu was lying in one of these incomparably large pits. His face was paper white as he bitterly smiled.

Although he knew the Lost Garden was dangerous, prior to entering he never would have imagined that he would be beaten up by a hammer before he managed to gain a firm foothold.

That Cang Zhu woman, she was a star of ill luck. If it weren’t for her, he would have taken his kill and run away already. He wouldn’t have ended up like this, lying in a mud pit and gasping for breath.

Moreover, although I pushed you away, you shouldn’t have just turned tail and run away without a trace…hoho, women!

Qin Yu suppressed his anger. She had better pray to never encounter him again, otherwise he would ask her how she planned on repaying that life-saving graciousness! Repay with your body? They are too small and I’m not interested!

He fumed inwardly, all sorts of random thoughts crisscrossing around. At the very least this...