C790 Rainy

Before they could dwell on their surprise, the unfortunate soul who had been taken away suddenly reemerged before their eyes.

The captive was a female cultivator, now in a state of distress, her tears streaming down like rain on a pear blossom. Her clothing was in complete disarray, either torn or smeared with mud.

Her long hair was a tangled mess. Hee Qingyuan, upon witnessing this