No one knew how long Di Jiu had been lying on that cold ground, as if he had fallen asleep, breathing evenly and motionless.

It was dark and bright, and when the second sunlight came in, Di Jiu finally opened his eyes.

At this time, her gaze was sharper and more indifferent than before, like ice cubes without temperature, in addition to ice cubes, there were impenetrable diaphragms, and no one wanted to peek into her mind.

She slowly got up, supported her weak body and staggered to the chair, "Be sad, go prepare a meal for me." ”

The shadow of sorrow passed, and it didn't take long for him to walk in with a bowl of soup with six dishes.

Looking at the few dishes in front of her, Di Jiu was nauseous all the time, and she wanted to vomit out all the things in her stomach, but she gritted her teeth and held back, picked up chopsticks, and kept putting vegetables in her mouth.

She lowered her head, blocking out the light, and those eyes were overflowing with tears, eating with tears in her eyes.

She desperately forced herself to swallow, even if she was about to vomit it out, she had to eat.

She doesn't eat, the child can't stand it, she can't die yet, there are still many people who need her, and there are still many things she hasn't done yet.

She wants revenge, she wants to take the throne, she wants to destroy the god realm, she wants to be the master of that side, and the premise of doing these things is to live.

When it's dead, there's nothing.

The enemies were trying to kill her, and she had no reason to be decadent.

The corners of Di Jiu's mouth were oily, her eyes were a little weird, and she suddenly laughed: "It is said that the will of heaven is difficult to violate, but perhaps, I am the will of heaven." ”

In the basement of the mansion.

Thirty-three children were trained by Leji to cry but didn't dare to cry, all covered in scars, but they could only grit their teeth and endure it, desperately attacking the fierce phantom beast opposite.

In the huge training ground, it seems so cramped at this time, there is no way to escape, there is no way to hide, you can only face the difficulties, kill it, and you can live.

When Arnold killed the first phantom beast with his own hands, everyone was stunned, Arnold was empty-handed, and his fingers desperately poked the phantom beast's eyes, as if he was crazy, and his eyes were red.

Leji pulled him away, and with a force of his palm, the dead leopard disappeared into ashes.

Arnold's breathing was very short, and his eyes were full of panic and fear, he was only eight years old, but he was forced to be like this, in fact, these children hated Le Ji and that beautiful big brother.

"Hate me?"

Di Jiu always stood behind them, and she could feel the hatred, because she was too familiar with the feeling of hate.

The thirty-three children turned around in unison, their eyes full of shock, and they happily bowed their hands: "Master." ”

Then Leji walked out of the training ground.

Standing in front of those children, Di Jiu's eyes were still so cold, and that stunning gaze made the children dare not speak angrily.

"Don't you think it's fair? Do you think that why do you have to endure this? Do they all want to kill me? Every time Di Jiu asked a rhetorical question, his tone was a little deeper.

She raised her eyes and looked around at the phantom beasts in the cage around her who were suppressed by her momentum, and she smiled, "Actually, I have struggled like you before. ”

She walked to the edge of the iron cage in a white dress, and reached out to touch the fierce lion, which was obediently touched by her, like a dog.

"I also feel that God is unfair to me, why can other children live a carefree life, but I have to face blood and killing every day, and I have tried countless times to kill the people who caused me to be like this, but later, I suddenly found that my enemies are too strong, I am like an elephant and an ant to them, I try my best to strike, but in their eyes it is not painful."

Di Jiu's voice was smiling, but he smiled very coldly.