After they regret their whole lives, I will never die in the training ground

Lucilia blinked her eyes and said, "I'm just giving you a friendly reminder. What would she think if you killed this person now?

"She will just think that you are stubborn and have not changed. Have you forgotten that she is afraid of you now? If you go any further, she will think about running away.

"Even though she can't escape from your grasp now, at most she will just die again. It's really no big deal for you, haha."

Lucelia said jokingly.

Fufente lowered her eyes and said in a low voice: "...I don't need you to teach me how to do it."

“I’ve told you before, if you do too many wrong things, your person will be snatched away by others.

Then Lucilia lowered her head and smiled, "I have taught you everything that needs to be taught. Whether you listen or not is your business.

"Okay, I've said everything I need to say. Now I have to continue to do my own thing. By the way, this world is really interesting. Without magic, human power can still..."

Lucilia's sighing voice gradually disappeared in the air, leaving only Zhuang Xiaomeng and Fufente staring at each other.

Zhuang Xiaomeng swallowed nervously. Her escape plan was over before it even began.

…I may not be able to leave this place.

Just when Zhuang Xiaomeng thought she was going to die again, the voice that frightened her spoke.

"You've experienced the consequences of playing tricks, so you'd better behave yourself from now on."

Although she hated Lucelia from the bottom of her heart, she did listen to what she said this time.

Her heart ached whenever she thought of the fear hidden deep in Qingge's eyes when she looked at her.

There is already a rift between them, and things can't get any worse because of a human being.

Anyway, even if she didn't take action, how long could a person live? She had waited for nearly a thousand years.

So you can't be too hasty, in the end, you will be the only one by Qingge's side.

"Don't worry, I will absolutely cooperate." Zhuang Xiaomeng wanted to raise her hand and swear when she saw a glimmer of hope.

So where will I be taken?

Is she using herself to threaten her 'boss behind the scenes'?

Or do you want to pry some secrets out of me?

If it was the former, she would be doomed. As a hostage of no use, she didn't even have to think about what the final outcome would be. Dying without pain would be a blessing.

But when she was led up the stairs step by step, she just felt that this woman was a fucking psycho.

She is a stay-at-home mom. Typing on the keyboard and using her brain are all the exercises she gets in a day.

She felt more and more that this woman just wanted to torture her.

"Well, can we take a break?"

"I'm really exhausted..."

If it weren't for the dignity of a human being supporting her, and the last bit of blood in the face of this vicious woman, she would have degenerated into walking on four legs.

Fufente didn't answer, but just looked at her coldly.

If it were before, Zhuang Xiaomeng would have been scared like a quail, but now she could hardly breathe. Her brain was deprived of oxygen and she had no way of judging the best response.

"How high is it?" The Phoenix Building has more than 100 floors, and climbing just one-third of it would cost her most of her life.

"Keep going." Fufente continued to walk up without looking back.

"Still climbing?"

"Can't we just take the elevator? I'm going to go into shock if we climb any higher."

In that instant, the sound of breaking air beside her ears and the falling hair in front of her made Ya Xiaomeng close her mouth completely.

"I'm not tired anymore, not at all. I feel like I have endless energy now." Zhuang Xiaomeng jumped up suddenly due to adrenaline rush.

In my heart, I was sweating for myself. What was that just now? Was it air?

Regardless of what that thing was, my head was almost chopped off just now.

But the adrenaline has its time to disappear, and she doesn’t know how many floors she has climbed.

How much time did it take?

Where are you now?

Is this still where she works?

She had thrown aside her dignity as a human being long ago.

Are you kidding me? What is dignity? Can you help me climb one flight of stairs?

Seeing Fufente stop knocking on the door, Zhuang Wanmeng felt so happy that she cried.

Finally arrived. If I could climb two more floors, I would become the first "legend" in history to be recorded in the Book of Laughter.

Zhuang Xiaomeng leaned against the transparent glass and gasped for air, then she saw the scene below.

It was so high that when she turned her sight, she saw the iconic building of Los Angeles, the 'Tower of Babel'.

It is the tallest building in Los Angeles and also the place where the giants of Los Angeles hold their council.

Anyone who can go to that place can easily decide the fate of others.

As for the building height of the same volume, this is undoubtedly the top floor of the building.

Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart skipped a beat. She originally thought that this woman was from the rival family, but she didn't expect that she was actually 'one of her own'.

The current situation is self-evident, I am definitely exposed.

It is rumored that the boss behind the scenes is cruel and cold-blooded, and has some terrifying habits that make people shudder. Anyone who offends her will suffer a fate worse than death.

The walls of the top floor, which no one had ever set foot on, were covered with terrifying "torture instruments".

If the owner there was unhappy, he would vent his emotions on the people who were taken captive.

She also deeply believed in this. After all, to be able to become one of the top figures in Los Angeles by herself, it was impossible for her to be a simple person.

And the more such a person is, the more abnormal his psychology is.

These people who don't show up in public are all dark and shady bitches.

At this moment, Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart was filled with regret. Now that she was at this point, she was afraid that it would be difficult for her to die.

Maybe dying at the hands of that woman would have been the best outcome.

Can I really leave this place?

The door was opened from the inside, and before she entered, she felt a creepy chill emanating from inside.

Fufenta glanced back at her, her meaning obvious.

Now she was in a dilemma, and Zhuang Xiaomeng had no choice but to stand up with weak hands and feet.

But after she entered the house, she found that it was not as scary as she had imagined.

She even felt a little warm here. She must be so tired that she felt dizzy.

"Oh, this is my most capable subordinate, Miss Zhuang, come and sit down and have something to eat with us."

Although Zhuang Xiaomeng seldom communicates with people face to face, she can still understand both good and bad words.

It looked like he was praising himself, but in fact every word was pointing at her. However, this boss who never showed up did not seem to be as scary as the rumors said.

"Thank you for your kindness. I've already eaten and I'm not hungry."