After the Saintess returned to the Saint Temple, she could no longer hold on and vomited blood as she fell to the ground.
"Saintess!"
A passing holy envoy quickly pushed open the door and helped the saintess up from the pool of blood. The Saintess's situation was not optimistic, and she kept vomiting blood. The holy envoy was frightened and carried the Saintess to the bed. "Saintess, are you alright?"
"To… to the Cold Pool…" The Saint said with her last bit of strength.
The holy envoy agreed with a pale face and carried the Saintess to the cold pool of the Holy Temple.
The Saintess was originally seriously injured by Yan Jiuchao. After Sikong Yun treated her injuries, she had improved a little. However, just now… she was in a daze and her meridians reversed, almost going crazy.
"Saintess…" After the holy temple placed the Saintess in the cold pool, she knelt by the pool and waited for her instructions.
