It hurt!
This was her first feeling after she regained consciousness.
All the bones in her body hurt as if they were falling apart. As a top killer in the 21st century, she was thrown into the snow and frozen to death because of the failure of the task. How could she feel the pain?
Looking around with calm eyes, she could see a towering cliff. She frowned, and a stream of memories that did not belong to her suddenly poured into her mind.
She had actually gone to the alien world with her soul, and the owner of this body she lived in was called Xia Ruge. She was 13 years old and was known as the Seventh Miss of the Xia family, a good-for-nothing in the Xia family. Therefore, several brothers and sisters of concubines wanted to kill her.
A few days ago, she was asked to come here by Xia Yufan. He gave her a good beating and pushed her into the cliff.
There was a sudden surge of hatred in her mind, which made her, who had always been cold-blooded, shocked. Because of the huge hatred, she was also overwhelmed by it.
"I will avenge you!" She made a promise to the consciousness of the original owner in her mind.
The last trace of her original owner's consciousness had also completely disappeared. She propped herself up and sat up. Suddenly, she heard footsteps approaching from a distance.
Xia Ruge turned her head and looked in the direction of the voice. Not long after, two burly men walked out of the woods. One of them said, "Do you think she's still alive? If she falls down from such a high cliff, she'll definitely die. She even asked us to come down and take a look!"
"It's just in case. If she dies, it's okay. If she doesn't die, we can still have fun. Although the Seventh Miss is a good-for-nothing, her face and tender skin have made me covet her for a long time. If I can touch her, I'm willing to die!"
Xia Ruge narrowed her eyes and stared at the two men who were getting closer and closer.
They were getting closer and closer. When they saw Xia Ruge, who was covered in blood, leaning against the tree, their eyes immediately lit up. They rubbed their hands like hungry wolves who saw delicious rabbits, drooling as they approached her.
"Tut-tut, I didn't expect that he really didn't die. That's great. Today, we must have a good time!"
"I'll go first. It used to be you, but this time it's my turn."
"Okay, I'll let you do it first!"
Listening to their disgusting voices, Xia Ruge's cold and sharp eyes shot straight at the two of them. The moment their eyes met, the two of them suddenly stopped and their pupils suddenly shrank. They were actually frightened by the weak and incompetent trash.
One of the men looked up and down at Xia Ruge. When he noticed her drooping left hand and badly mutilated right calf, he immediately reacted. "What are you afraid of? She's just a dying good-for-nothing. She can't do anything. Go!"
While they were talking, Xia Ruge had quietly fixed her dislocated arm. Just as one of the men's hands was about to touch her chest, she suddenly reached out and grabbed his wrist.
With a crisp click, the bones of the man's upper arm directly penetrated his skin and stabbed out.
The man stared at the broken arm for a moment, and then burst into a scream.
The other man's face instantly turned pale. He didn't expect that this good-for-nothing would suddenly make a move and be so vicious. He immediately pulled out his knife and slashed at Xia Ruge's throat.
Xia Ruge endured the pain and grabbed the handle of her saber with her left arm. With a wave of her hand, the saber immediately changed direction.
In an instant, her head flew into the air, and warm blood spurted out like a fountain. Xia Ruge avoided her face, and the blood splashed on her body.
The man, whose arm had been twisted off, looked in horror at Xia Ruge, who was covered in blood and crawled out of hell like a devil. He was so scared that he screamed, but his legs were trembling and he couldn't move. His crotch was wet, as if he couldn't believe that the good-for-nothing could be so powerful.
"Who asked you to come?" Xia Ruge's voice was as light as smoke, but it was bone-chilling.
The man lowered his head and trembled all over. He gritted his teeth and said, "Xia, Xia, Xia... The Xia family is big... First Miss."
Sure enough, it was her!
Xia Ruge's sudden silence made the slightly calmer man's desire to kill her ignite in his heart. If his arm was twisted off by a good-for-nothing, what kind of person would he be if word got out?
He suddenly drew out his knife and slashed at Xia Ruge.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, Xia Ruge's slender fingers quickly flicked the stone in her hand. The stone penetrated the man's temple and hit a tree not far away.
After a terrible scream, only the man's body, which was as big as a copper bell, was left, or there was a trail of blood, as if nothing had happened.
"What a heartless little fellow!"
All of a sudden, a man's low, husky, but magnetic voice came from above her head.
