*Huff* *huff* Xia Shenyi's chest heaved as she struggled to draw in each painful breath, the heavy darkness of the space pressing down on her like a suffocating weight.
Zhao Tian quickly crouched beside her "Shenyi."
Xia Shenyi raised her gaze and took a deep breath "Haah, I am alright," she muttered and Zhao Tian took hold of her shoulder, helping her stand up.
*thud* Zhao Tian turned his eyes and saw Shi Yixian kneeling in front of him, placing the sword in front of her.
"My Liege, I made a huge blunder today. I have raised my blade against My Liege, whom I should protect and respect. I will accept whatever punishment you inflict upon me."
Zhao Tian shook her head. "I will give the punishment later; now stand up."
Obeying him, Shi Yixian gave a nod and stood up. She then glanced at Ling Huang, who was lying beside her.
She gently bent down and took her body in her arms.
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!
Creation is hard, cheer me up!