C79 Bury

The flesh and clothes on Night Lady's arm were stuck together with her clothes. Her body was giving off a strong smell of blood and rotten smell.

Jun Yaoyan reached out and picked her up, looking at her face.

"Beloved Consort... Am... Am I going to die?"

"No, you will not die."

Night Lady said weakly. Her eyes were blurry as she looked at Jun Yaoyan