Meanwhile, on Mount Hanyu outside Zhong Ning City, Zhong Province…
Inside the cave of cold jade, Yu Miao stood gnashing his teeth by an ice bed, trembling all over as he watched his two sons whining miserably. They did not look like humans at all; once handsome and debonair, they had become two rotting and bloating fleshes, with foul, pitch black pus dripping out of their wounds. Some unknown insects could also be seen worming in and out of their bodies, and faint chewing sound could be heard inside them from time to time.
The Elders supporting Yu Miao had gathered around the bed, their faces unsightly as they fixed their eyes on the Secluded Elder who was inspecting the conditions of the two laying on the bed.
