Extremely complicated feelings

As Wu Yijun slowly approached toward Bai Zemin's position, she had to grit her teeth to fight the urge to turn around and run away.

The entire place was covered by what appeared to be a dense red mist and if it was not for  constantly evolving through the incessant absorption of Soul Power, Wu Yijun estimated that she probably wouldn't be able to see more than a meter in front of her.

Her beautiful face and clothes now had small red moles on them; they were obviously tiny drops of blood that after coming in contact with her body immediately returned to a liquid state. Even the unconscious Shangguan Bing Xue was no different as her silver hair had some red strands mixed in with each other.

Arriving next to Bai Zemin's unmoving body, the first thing Wu Yijun did was to gently lower Shangguan Bing Xue's body and lay it down next to his so that she could check his current state.

"That's good..." She sighed in relief as she felt that he was still breathing.