C113 It Was like a Lifetime ago

Inside the dilapidated cabin, Luohong Yuxin lay still on the bed, her skin beneath her dress a fiery red. Her veins throbbed as if her blood might burst forth at any moment. Clutched tightly in her hand was the Scarlet Soulblade, seemingly the sole anchor in her life.

As the green gauze was removed, Yuxin's flushed face contorted with pain. Despite being unconscious