" Damn it! Hou Wen, Don't you dare to die on me!"
A man struggled as he lay beside a rock, blood gushing out from his wound.
" My lady, don't worry about this old servant." Hou Wen gasped, trying to not show the pain on his face.
" The Golden Healing Pill… Keep it for yourself. It's poison…The healing pill won't work for me anyway."
A woman sighed as she stayed kneeling beside Hou Wen, sadness clouded her face. However, with determination, she got up and patted the dust off.
" Hou Wen, I will find the traitor. I swear I will find the bastard who leaked our plans. I will kill him slowly…Very slowly. Your tombstone will be quenched by his blood."
Hou Wen gave a bleak smile as he raised both his hands, cupping his fist, " Thank you…My lady…For showing generosity. However…I only wish you…to be happy. If you can…Please, leave everything…and escape to northern plains."
" You know it's impossible, Hou Wen. Either I will be the Cult Leader, or perish. Nothing in between."
