C182 The Microscopic Weapon

"Are you planning to kill me? Go ahead. I've been a tragedy from birth," Ao Ran said, her head drooping in resignation. She had long braced herself for such a fate.

Sadly, her deep-seated vengeance remained unfulfilled; she had not yet witnessed the downfall of the Nagas.

Xiaoming inserted the syringe into Ao Ran's chest, the needle extending until it pierced her heart