With a sneer on his face, Horta’s eyes swept the surrounding forest, but there was a cold chill in his heart. A strange root in the surrounding forest was not his retreat. "Where is this?" There is a trace of panic in the cold eyes. Horta remembers that he suddenly fainted when he was running quarrelling and hitting the Samsung Emperor that day, but now it is not his own day.
I have been moved, thinking that I am dizzy like a dead pig in the hands of others, and I can kill myself at will. Horta…