"Sha Ye! Watch out!!"
On the scorching, barren ground in the distance, An Ling and Sha Ye stood before the Fog Wall. They had intentionally fallen to the rear to completely separate themselves from that disgusting group.
Their Original Blood had degraded, and their bodies were gradually reverting to the physical state of ordinary young girls.
They grew weaker and weaker, their stamina dwindled, and their minds became increasingly exhausted.
An Ling caught Sha Ye, who had nearly stumbled, and looked back at the chaotic sky flashing with red and blue light in the distance.
"Where... where do we go from here?" she asked, lost. Tuyue was gone, their Original Blood had faded, and now they were just ordinary people. They could only live on as such.
But they were thousands of miles from any settlement. Could two young girls really survive with just the few heirlooms they had on them?
She didn't know, and she had no confidence they could.
