C123 Fatal Trap
Clouds dispersed as the sun dipped low in the sky.
An hour after her fall amidst the towering mountain rocks, Tianzhu Zhuoma regained consciousness.
"Ouch, my head is throbbing." She reached out to touch the source of her pain.
Loong Jiaoyang caught her arm, cautioning, "Don't touch it, your wound hasn't healed yet
