Deserted Island:
Mu Wan lost her balance and fell heavily forward.
It hurts...
It really hurts.
Mu Wan almost felt her entire body shattered, then reassembled somehow.
Mu Wan endured the pain in her body and hurriedly picked up the torch she dropped on the ground.
"Ah..."
The flame hadn't extinguished yet, almost burning her clothes.
Mu Wan's little hand was scorched red, and she quickly pulled it back.
It hurts so much...
But in the dense forest, if there's a spark, there's a chance it could set the entire island ablaze, so Mu Wan barely tolerated the pain and grabbed the torch tightly in her palm.
She examined her injuries quickly, mostly just scrapes.
Then... her skin got burned.
As for her left hand... Mu Wan seemed to have heard the sound of bone cracking earlier.
It was a complete mess.
Mu Wan tugged at the corner of her lips, stifling the pain, and walked toward the depths of the forest.
It doesn't hurt...
It doesn't hurt.
I can endure it.
