Qiao Wenjuan's face slightly contorted from anger. She pursed her lips and shifted slightly to the side as she fiercely glared at Qiao Mu.
In contrast to Wei Ziqing and her daughters' clean appearance, she was dirty and tousled from head to toe. Even she could not tolerate herself.
They had encountered a terrifying monster on the way here. It squeezed her neck and nearly choked her to death. Thankfully, her mother got up the courage to strike the back of its head with a pole, and mother and daughter managed to have the opportunity to escape hand in hand.
It was thanks to that monster's abnormally stiff and slow movements, despite its endless strength, that they were able to escape. Otherwise, how could they still be alive?
