Chapter 810

At Cobra Island, Kaia slid into a river after having just escaped from the pursuit of the Gonbarrian assassins. She was drenched and was in a very sorry state. The thorns had cut her arms, and her wounds were still bleeding. Her white tracksuit had been stained red. Drinking a few sips of the creek water, she took an antiseptic pill and began to clean and bandage her wounds. Any small noise in the forest startled her, and she resembled a frightened, injured rabbit. Kaia wasn't weak. In fact, she had just reached the Rebirth Realm despite her young age. Normally, such strength would be sufficient for survival on Cobra Island. Yet, her young age and lack of experience posed a significant challenge. Having grown up in a sheltered environment, she was inherently kind and wasn't ruthless enough. For instance, she could've easily used her father's poison to kill all her attackers earlier. But in her life, she had only saved people and had never killed a soul. She couldn't get past