The little girl hugged her knees and sat under the huge leaves. The rain washed past her.
She looked at the withered branches and leaves that were washed away by the rain in a daze.
The last shadow of her father’s back was the last memory she had after she woke up.
Why was she here.
She did not know.
Her cultivation couldn’t be used at all. She was either crippled or unable to use it. It was as though she was imprisoned.
She prayed that someone would come and save her.
But no one did.
She was very hungry. She was so hungry that she didn’t have any strength, but she wouldn’t die.
“My Name is Ming Shu... I want to leave this place.”The little girl murmured softly and hugged her knees tightly. The hunger in her stomach made her feel very uncomfortable.
She moved outside and drank a few mouthfuls from the leaves beside her.
After a while, she got up and poured the water from the leaves into a small pit beside her, regardless of the rain.
