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Yin Xianyue struggled to climb out of the river. His body was covered with small wounds, and blood flowed out from the wounds mixed with the river water.

There were too many unfathomable things in this damn place. Whether it was the water, the ground, or the sky, they were all dangerous. Even birds and fish could eat people. The only thing she could do was to escape.

She didn't dare to hesitate at all. The first thing she did when she climbed onto the shore was to run away. She ran aimlessly. Even if she didn't know the way, she felt that she would eventually be able to run out of the forest.

She hadn't even run ten meters when she caught a glimpse of a pair of glowing eyes in the bushes.

It was a white tiger, twice the size of her, with glowing red eyes. When it walked towards her, the temperature had dropped below zero.

It was clearly tropical, but it had the feeling of the North and South Poles.

Yin Yanyue frowned and retreated, not daring to face it head on.

If she was facing an ordinary tiger, she would still have a seventy percent chance of escaping. But the tiger in front of her was different from any other tiger she met before. All the creatures here seemed to have turned into demons, each with their own spiritual energy.

Yin Yanyue secretly held the gun at the back of her waist tightly. She gradually stopped and glanced at a big tree at the side.

She paused for a second, then moved, turning sideways behind a tree.

The moment she jumped behind a big tree, she took out her gun, aimed at the center of the white tiger's forehead, and pulled the trigger without any hesitation.

With a "peng" sound, that tiger in the night was completely unharmed. To him, that bullet was not even the slightest bit of damage. It was as if it had used its claw to smash apart a small stone.

Yin Yanyue's breath stopped and her eyes widened in shock. Before she could regain her senses, the tiger's bloody mouth was already in front of her. It was filled with sharp animal teeth, shocking her to the extreme.

Just as Yin Yanyue's head was about to enter its stomach, she reacted instinctively. She pulled out the knife from her waist, stabbed it into its right eye and kicked its stomach.

"Roar!"

Yin Yanyue struggled up from the ground to escape, but unfortunately, he was hit by its claw. He flew up into the air under the huge impact, flew a distance in the air, and finally landed heavily on the river where he was just standing.

"Cough!"

Yin Yanyue was lying on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood. The river had covered half of her body and dyed the water red.

She struggled on the ground a few times, but she still didn't have the strength to stand up. She knew that she was severely injured this time and that she wouldn't be able to escape.

The mission she received was to bring back a man named Li Yi. It was that simple, but before she could find her target, she was killed by a white tiger. It was a bit shameful.

Yin Yanyue pulled at the corner of his mouth, which was covered in blood, and laughed at himself as he tightened his grip on the self-detonation device on his waist.

If she had to die, they might as well drag her down with them. At that time, they would not even have a complete corpse, they wouldn't even know how she died, and no one could mock her.

However, if Uncle Gu couldn't find her, would he …

No!

She could not die!

The young noble was still waiting for her at home, how could she die!

Yin Xiaoyue took in a deep breath of cold air, her mouth was filled with the smell of blood.

She used all her strength to struggle up from the ground. There were many wounds on her body that were constantly bleeding, making her look extremely miserable.

One of the eyes of the tiger had been blinded, it was on the verge of going berserk. Seeing that Yin Yanyue was still alive, it roared and charged straight towards her direction.

When the tiger was just one step away from her, she suddenly turned around, stepped on the tree trunk and steadily jumped onto the tiger's back.

"Roar!"

The White Tiger let out a loud roar. It was furious to the extreme, jumping up and down with all its might, wanting to shake off Yin Chengyue who was on its back.

Due to the bumpy ride, Yin Chengyue bent over and leaned on its back. He reached out his hand and grabbed the knife that was stabbed into its right eye.

The big white tiger was in excruciating pain. It used its strength and threw out Yin Yanyue and the blade.

Yin Yanyue was thrown out from its back. Her back collided with a large tree at the side. In her hand, she was still holding onto her bloody blade.

There was a dull thud as she landed on the ground. Her body fell under a large tree.

"Cough!"

The huge impact caused her to be unable to say a single word. Even panting made her chest hurt so much that she probably had all her ribs broken.

Yin Yanyue was lying on the side, dying. The viscount's face kept flashing in her mind, as well as his words to her one night before she left.

He said that no matter what happened, she had to put her life on the line. She had to survive until his appearance.

She agreed. At that time, she had agreed to everything that the viscount had said. She promised that she would definitely return alive and that she would definitely be able to see him again.

But this time, she might go back on her word.

She was already on the verge of death, but the White Tiger did not plan on letting her go. It roared towards the sky and charged towards her once again.

Yin Yanyue slowly closed her eyes with a face full of despair.

If she had known earlier, she would have listened to what the team of Traces of Scar told her. This really wasn't an ordinary place. She had only disembarked from the plane for less than an hour and she was already going to die.

It was a pity that she didn't know this earlier. She had to accept her fate.

"Little White."

A soft and gentle female voice suddenly rang in his ears, like a phantom sound, dispersing in the wind.

There was no pain in her body, nor did the white tiger rush over to crush her. The surroundings suddenly became quiet, so quiet that even her own heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

Yin Yanyue slowly opened her eyes. What she saw was not a white tiger, but a woman wearing a black dress. She wore a white hair ornament that shone, and her thick black lips made her look like the villain.

"What's your name?"

She crouched down beside Yin Yanyue, sweeping her gaze across the wounds on her body, "You've suffered quite a bit, you're holding yourself up."

Her voice was soft and extremely pleasant to the ears, as if it possessed some sort of magic. As long as she opened her mouth to speak, everyone would listen.

Yin Yanyue gritted her teeth and closed her eyes again, not giving any more answers.

She did not care what background this woman had, but with her sixth sense, this woman definitely was not a good person and she was not here to save her.

Then there was no need for her to spend any time talking to this woman.

That woman chuckled. She could see the displeasure in Yin Yanyue's eyes. She explained softly, "I'm the Devil River, this is my tiger. If I offend you, I'll apologize."

She stood up from the ground and swept across the blood in the river, her voice unchanged. "Let's see what you do when you get here. You can also avoid those fish eating birds and also harm my White Tiger. I appreciate your courage, so you should be able to make friends with me, right? "