She had just been ambushed, her legs pierced by a sword, yet she had fiercely fought at close quarters to win her life back. Now, she had multiple wounds across her body, most of her clothing slashed apart, with distinct sword scars on her back, a dagger still embedded in her thigh, and a gash on her lower abdomen that she could only cover with her hand. Covered in blood, her injuries were mostly superficial and none were fatal.
But at this moment, when Xuan Niang finally discerned the tangled mess before her eyes, she suffered a severe mental blow and couldn't hold on any longer. Her body tilting, she propped herself on her sword and knife and fell to the ground, wailing, "Ah! Fifth brother, fourth brother! You—ah!"
The supernatural being turned 'fifth brother's' head to look at her, and for some reason, didn't immediately attack, as if there was still a trace of humanity within it.
