A slender figure passed through the thick sand and landed in front of the grievously wounded man. She reached out to support him but hesitated not because she didn’t want to help, but because she was worried he would die if she did. The wind whipping her cloak all over the place seemed to be hurting her heart as well.

“Junior Sister Lingzhu!” It was at this moment Mo Cangying appeared next to her and grabbed her arm. “It’s obvious from his attire that he’s from the beyond. ...