She winced, drawing her leg up painfully, her eyes fluttering open weakly.,The newcomer wore a pair of straw sandals covered in dark brown mud. She casually tossed a palm-sized, black and rough biscuit onto the muddy ground at her skirt's hem. Unconcerned whether the mud-stained biscuit would be eaten by Shen Tang, she simply passed it on to the next person.,Even the guards watching the criminals sighed inwardly: "Damn, this is a hell of a start."。