Chapter 231 Complaints

Seraphina stood there, trembling, a sudden chill running down her spine.

The branches, soaked in fish oil, caught fire. The flames were growing taller and burning closer to the circle around her. The space was shrinking, and the smoke was thickening, making it harder to breathe. Her coughs were relentless. The acrid smoke was forcing its way into her lungs. Were they trying to burn her alive?

As the reality of the situation dawned on her, a wave of terror washed over Seraphina, but alongside it came an overwhelming anger.

Outside the ring of fire, the wild savages were singing and dancing with excitement, as if they were performing some kind of sacrificial ritual. Seraphina had consumed their offerings, which meant she accepted the ritual in their eyes.

She couldn't just sit and wait for her death. She had to escape.

In the darkness, besides the thick smoke, the devilish sounds and movements of her captors made it impossible to see anything clearly.

Just as the flames drew less than five feet around her, a sudden flash of lightning split the gloomy night sky, followed by rolling thunder.

The savages exchanged bewildered glances. Some were reluctantly glaring at Seraphina, who stood in the center of the fire.

In the next instant, a torrential downpour began. The cold rain poured down, sending everyone scrambling for cover. Seraphina was left forgotten.

The heavy rain extinguished the flames meant to consume her.

Amid the chaos and rising smoke, Seraphina seized the opportunity to escape. Before she could move, a savage stormed out through the smoke, grabbed her hand roughly, and started running.

Her struggles were futile; she was helplessly dragged along.

Once they broke through the smoke, Seraphina instinctively looked down and saw that the savage was wearing shoes. It was that fake wild man!

this, a wave of relief

down from the sky, and the night was

sound of the rain beating against the leaves was loud. When it mingled with the roar of the sea and the howling

Seraphina's bones, causing

her breath, the sound of countless footsteps grew closer. It

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Chapter 231 Complaints

lashed against her face, whipping her in

Finished

The dim surroundings, coupled with the rain, made it impossible to see anything. Branches and leaves

stumbling and nearly falling.

choice but to push through,

They even

she

and bled her hands, but

savage in front of her moved quickly

afford to lag behind. She had to push herself to the

would

trunk and fell hard to the ground.

front. Seraphina gritted her teeth,

"I'm fine; keep running."

just as she stepped over the tree trunk, her foot slipped,

catching hold of a

that branch. The thorns dug into her hand, drawing

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