C149 Unfinished fighting

The wound on his shoulder was itchy and painful, and the healing qi he had brought in didn't seem to work. Shi Hun stood in the midst of the messy plants and sneered, his elegant long hair and clothes fluttered without wind, his purple eyes still stared blankly at me, as though he was waiting for something.

After a long time … Shi Hun murmured, "Open, my beautiful flowers..