Chapter 18 - The Dragon's Fury

OVER THE NEXT FEW DAYS, Zi Yin did his best to recuperate. He kept a low profile, avoiding his father and the chilling gaze of his Shifu. Zi Yin stood before the mirror, his eyes fixed on his own reflection. Despite the bruises that marred his once flawless skin, he couldn't help but be captivated by the gentle beauty that stared back at him. His eyes, like crescent moons, shone with a soft, ethereal light that seemed to draw you in. His lithe frame was slender like that of a crane, yet held a quiet strength within. His long black hair cascaded down his back unbound, unlike other omegas from gentry clans he choose to wear all white like a wandering immortal.