Xiang Ying crawled into the space and downed a dose of Strong Body Potion characteristic of the apocalypse, as well as cold medicine and antipyretics.
No wonder she felt her head getting heavier and heavier—it was probably the simultaneous unwellness and weakened immunity that had led to catching a cold due to the extreme cold.
Listening to the howling wind and snow outside the window, accompanied by the crackling sounds of the burning matches inside, she fell into a deep sleep under the influence of the medication.
At this moment, the entirety of Bogui Mountain was shrouded in a snowstorm, dark as if the apocalypse had descended.
Xiang Qianqian dragged the slumbering Lady through the snow with great difficulty.
A trail of blood snaked across the ground.
She had only stabbed the Lady in the thigh to make her bleed incessantly.
Now, her plan was to dump the Lady in the forest.
