The Shen family's courtyard was in a mess.
Standing where she was, Shen Mengqi's expression turned increasingly terrible. There was a dark aura of death shrouding her as her consciousness faded in and out - she could collapse at any moment.
Shen Nan was supporting her carefully by the side, watching everything unfold helplessly.
Initially, he hoped that he and his family clan would be able to flourish instantly by relying on the fact that his younger sister had joined an immortal sect.
However, all of his hopes were dashed right now.
Yet, there was no disappointment in Shen Nan's heart.
At this very moment, the only thing he wished was for his sister to survive. Even if they had to return to their ordinary lives in the past, it would be better than him being left all alone.
Shen Nan asked softly, "Do you want to lie down and rest?"
