"Granny Wu still hasn't woken up?" I paused mid-step and turned to look back.
Wu Zhenglin shook his head vigorously, "Not only that, but her complexion is getting paler. Are you sure the Blood Splendor Robe works?"
"This robe has saved a life before; there's no way it could be ineffective." I glanced in Granny Wu's direction. It wasn't just that her complexion was drained of color; her glabella was indeed pitch black.
This was a sign that a person was on the brink of a violent death, something that must not be underestimated.
At that moment, a crow flew out of the rain and landed on a branch in front of the small courtyard.
This was a commonly known omen of death by crows among the folks!
Granny Wu's life was hanging by a thread!
A chill ran through my heart, "Quick, open the Blood Splendor Robe and let me check the inside."
Wu Zhenglin did as I said and unfastened the Blood Splendor Robe from Granny Wu, only to reveal a body full of alarming sword wounds.