Grandma! You're injured! You must leave me behind and escape on your own!
Ah Sha... Grandma is useless... I couldn't save your parents... You're the only one left, you must... survive...
Grandma! Grandma! Grandma!
"Grandma..."
Chen Aisha opened her eyes, blurred with tears, and realized she had fallen asleep on a pile of grass, with the circle drawn by the veiled monk still shimmering beside her.
That's right, the monk...
Ah Sha propped herself up and looked around, seeing a figure sitting cross-legged on a branch swaying with the breeze not far away. She let out a sigh of relief, but as she looked up, a shock surged through her.
Under the veil... there were seven heads!
Ah Sha couldn't help but rub her eyes, thinking that her vision was blurred by the tears.
After rubbing her eyes and looking again, the monk had already turned to look her way. It seemed under the sheer veil there was indeed only one head; it seemed she was just confused from sleep.
