Qin Xiaoyou could not accept this reality.
"Waaah..."
Weeping, she drew her severed wrist against her chest, the blood gushing from it staining her snow-white Priest robe red.
Having been protected by Qin Feng all this time, when had she ever endured such pain?
Once, when a Demon had bitten off one of her fingers by accident, the pain had been unbearable. She had run back crying and had Qin Feng find her a Priest to regrow the finger that had been bitten off.
Now, Song Fei had kicked her away, sending her crashing to the ground, and her entire wrist had been severed.
She felt more wronged than ever before.
Out of habit, she wanted to open her friend list and tell Qin Feng, but then she thought...
Qin Feng was already dead!
All along the way, her mind had been filled with Song Fei. Only now did she suddenly realize this fact: Qin Feng... was dead.
"No, his eyes were just gouged out. How could he die...?"
She froze.
Then she suddenly realized that, in her current situation, there was absolutely no one who could help her anymore.
All this time, whenever she had been wronged, Qin Feng had always come over immediately to solve her problems.
Whenever she wanted something, Qin Feng had always done everything he could to satisfy her demands.
Qin Xiaoyou had once taken all of this for granted.
Yet she had seen Qin Feng's protection as restraint, as imprisonment!
In fact, ever since the Godforsaken Game began, Qin Xiaoyou had witnessed many cruel sights and heard of many brutal incidents, but she had always felt that such things were far removed from her.
Now, feeling the pain coming from her severed wrist, Qin Xiaoyou abruptly realized...
Those things had actually been very, very