While climbing a rocky slope, Cui Hu, who was walking in front, pretended to kick some stones down without meaning to, trying to harm Su Qiao and Han Feng behind him.
Song Yaqin acted at the same time, only her movements were much more discreet. When she saw what Cui Hu was doing, she quickly withdrew her foot.
Su Qiao had been prepared for this.
In her previous life, the original owner had been killed by someone using this exact trick.
Seeing stones rolling down from above, she reacted swiftly, grabbed Han Feng, and ran toward the side.
After dodging them, she casually picked up a small stone. With a sharp flick of her wrist, she sent it flying upward, hitting Cui Hu precisely behind the knee.
Cui Hu's leg buckled. Losing his balance, he let out a scream and rolled down the steep rocky slope.
That fall had injured his leg last time, and his right leg still had not fully recovered. Now, it was truly broken.
"Ah... It hurts..."
After letting out a miserable cry, Cui Hu curled up on the pile of rocks, clutching his right leg.
Su Qiao swept Song Yaqin with a frigid, piercing gaze before slowly walking down. She looked at Cui Hu with a cold laugh. "You know what pain feels like now?"
"When you deliberately threw those stones down just now, why didn't you show any mercy?"
"Did you think you were about to get out, and that once you did, it would be harder for you to take revenge on me, so you wanted to kill me before we left?"
"Too bad. Those eyes of yours that glare at me all day long had already exposed your narrow and ugly heart."
As she spoke, Su Qiao seemed to think he was