Xiao Liu's head throbbed as an awful dreaded scent made her cough and burned her sense, demonic essence…
"... it's so strong," she mumbled and she tries to move but her hand stung, she opened her eyes to find her hands tied down by iron shackles, she opens her mouth but bubbles come out of it, her eyes widen realizing she was in the red sea, tied to a rock.
"Just stay still, this will be quick," Xiao Liu eyes widen as she saw Shao Luo in black red robes in a meditative state
"You did really good work with your immortal roots, it was almost perfectly merged, almost and now don't worry," she said.
Xiao Liu felt her heart squeezed painfully, freezing her muscles in panic, she let out a sound but she couldn't, a spell was circling around her neck keeping her from speaking, tears fell out the corner of her eyes. Am I...am I going to die this way? She wanted to be a coward and wanted to beg.
