Tragic death in the previous life: After rebirth, the sickly prince pampers her every night

If possible, Yang Susu would never set foot here again in her life.

The cold stone seat, once filled with people and noisy in the Hungry Wolf Tournament, was now cold and quiet. The iron chain under the iron fence made a harsh sound when the strong wind blew, making the place even colder and damper.

Smelling the air, she could feel the nauseating smell of blood.

Yang Susu stood on the high platform and looked down. Snow wolves with red eyes were looking at her, and they made low growls from time to time.

She couldn't help but tremble.

Once upon a time, there were hundreds of cries here, wolves slaughtered the flesh and bones, blood splattered for hundreds of miles, and cries continued.

But now, the Shura Field has been cleaned up, but there are still countless hungry wolves resting here.

The hoarse and mysterious voice at the side rang out again: "Miss Yang San, don't let me down next time!"

He laughed in a low voice: "I am so excited and excited."

If Yang Susu had unparalleled martial arts, she would definitely want to smash the purple fox to pieces with one palm.

This purple fox must be a psychopath, a pervert.

"what……"

But before Yang Susu could curse the purple fox in her heart, she was thrown off the stand by him.

Really throwing!

He struck her from behind with his palm, and lightly touched her acupoints with his fingers, releasing her fixed points. Then she felt like a fallen leaf, light and falling at a very fast speed.

I still remember that last time, it was Mo Shu who caught her.

Falling like the wind, she didn't have time to recall the wailing. She took out a white silver thread from the Three-Life Stone. At the other end of the thread was a sharp iron claw. She threw the claw upward with all her strength.

She closed her eyes, ready to make close contact with the ground and feel the pain, but the fall stopped.

She opened her eyes in disbelief. The iron claw she had just thrown up was hit by her, and the sharp claws were stuck on the iron chain of the railing.

Yang Susu breathed a sigh of relief, it was really too thrilling.

If her five claws hadn't caught the chain when she threw it just now, she would have been injured if not dead.

But she didn't have time to think, because the snow wolves below were forming a circle, gradually approaching her with bared teeth.

Yang Susu let go of the silver thread in her hand and landed gracefully.

Seeing the densely packed snow wolves approaching her, she took off the black hood on her head calmly, tidied her messy hair, and gathered her black cloak.

Staring at the purple fox in the stands.

He is indeed a ruthless person. In his eyes, she, the Third Miss Yang from the General's Mansion, is not worth mentioning at all.

She was thrown off the stands and attacked by wolves.

If she was the winner before, she would definitely be able to use the same trick again and kill these snow wolves at this critical moment.

If she had not been the winner before, she would have died, but she would have fallen into the mouth of a hungry wolf.

Yang Susu had a faint sneer on her lips.

The owner of Zihu Manor is forcing her to take extreme measures.

But no matter what, saving lives is the most important thing.

She watched the grinning snow wolves approaching her one by one.

Yang Susu sat cross-legged, took out the wolf-eating grass from the Three-Life Stone calmly, and placed it in front of her.

The purple fox sitting in the stands stood up suddenly, and the true face under the fox mask raised the corners of his lips lightly: "It is indeed her."