...in a very deep forest...
"Hey, I'm risking my life to help you, yet this is how you repay me? By sucking my energy dry?" Han Jun questioned angrily, his speed slowing.
The bloody lady in Han Jun's arms forced her eyes open. Those clear silver eyes looked innocent and honest. "Put me down," she stammered. "He is using his imprint on my soul to suck your energy. If this continue, you will lose your cultivation and become useless" After saying this, she spat out another mouthful of blood and loose conscious.
"Damn it!" Han Jun cursed, and right after, it was as if he had turned into a statue, suddenly standing still without moving.
The light that had been chasing after him caught up, and the light took form, revealing a middle-aged man with white hair and a long beard. He stood in front of Han Jun and laughed out loud. "It seems like you'll have someone to accompany you in death! Hahaha!" The man laughed in satisfaction.
