Yin Luo stubbornly climbed up from the ground, no longer able to support the injuries on the body, as if at any moment she will collapse. Yet she is managing with that thread of energy, standing straight as a pole. This kind of result, hadn't she been expecting it? But why was there that thread of uncanny hope in her heart, that the person sitting up there, if she spares so much as a compassion glance, it's still a luxurious wish of her's.
Her figure is unstable, as if about to fall, yet she is commanding herself to keep it up, only needing to reach the doorway, only need to keep going until reaching the doorway. In here, there is no one who can help her. Even those with the ability to help her will feel disgraced to help her.
"Your Honor!" Fu Shu was quite surprised as well, turned around to ask, but was stopped by a glance from the Lord Honor.
Once she said this, every person in presence was shocked, slowly and speechlessly turning to look towards her.
"She is of my God race. If even this degree, she can't endure, then she is only possessing a God's body in vain! Moreover..." Yan Xi's eyes narrowed, directing a glance towards the tense Yue Ran, raising a sharp voice in reply "Since when has the things I do fallen to the point where you can have say?"
"Yin Luo thanks her Lord Honor!" She grasped the pill in front, not even spending a thought on it and just swallowed it, bending over to give a formal thanking courtesy.
With the master gone, the assembled peoples also dispersed in a similar manner. For a moment, the only ones remaining are Yin Luo and Yue Ran, the two of them. Her legs giving out, she can not longer keep up and falls over. Yue Ran conveniently catches her.
"It's alright!" Yin Luo softly repled, breaths as weak as thin hair, but still habitually forcing out a smile "Don't worry, I not going... to die!"
As soon as the words are dropped, the speaker is already passed out.
It's night!
It's alright, it's alright, she will get better. Hadn't she already taken the medicine? This kind of pain, she can endure it, she can get through it! She wants to live, must live.
She's lived for several thousand years and still hasn't gotten tired of it! Yet there just happens to be so many that are tired of her. Like those of the Divine Mountain, like those from all realms, like... her blood older sister.
The pain continues to increase. Yin Luo is pained to the point of becoming numb, with only a sliver of conciousness reminding herself, pull through, pull through, must live.
"Your Honor!" Outside the door, came a respectful tone.
The person who has come in is Fu Shu, he respectfully bends his body to make a formal bow, "Your Honor, the old man has something he doesn't understand?"
"Your Honor does not want to bestow the 'Soul Return' andedote to the second master, so why go on to bestow the 'Cloud Disperse'?"
"Your subject does not dare!"
"Then why...." Fu Shu becomes more confused.
The 'Cloud Disperse' is.....an experiment!
After a moment of pause, he raised both hands to salute, "Your Honor is clear with reward and punishment, it is the 6 realm's fortune. Your subordinate understands now! Will take leave now!" Seeing Yan Xi nod, he finally exits through the door.
A white misty morning, Yue Ran in a robe of green, stands in front of a door. His thick eyebrows furrowed, glancing at a red painted door for a moment. He seems to have stood there for a long time, on the robe there are dewdrops. Afer awhile, he reached out a hand, paused, lightly placing it against the door.
"Ya Tou, Ya Tou, answer me! Ya Tou...."
Yue Ran abruptly turned around, looking towards that person behind. Indeed, it is that ashened white figure, that small head, looking at himself with a probing expression. The complexion, not known if frozen by cool air or what, is completely pale, shrouded by the light mist, as if it would disappear at any moment.
Yin Luo habitally pulled a smile, but not it does not reach the eyes. Her complexion is still pale, "Something so early?"
The eyes unconciously moving away, a shilver of bitterness passed through Yin Luo's heart. On the face, there is still no wave of emotions crossing, "You're afraid I'll....just go like this?"
Yin Luo lightly laughed, following his words, "Yah! I won't die....." slowly raising the hand, she gazed at the tranlucent flower in her hand. As if in a daze, she just stares unblinkingly at it.
Yin Luo smiled indifferently, still looking at the flower in hand, her tone faint and without energy, "I just suddenly....feel like picking....picking ....flowers!"
He extended his hands to grab her, yet she, as if spooked, hastenly moved away and dodged. A quiver of the hand, the flowers fell to the the ground. Upon contact with his robe, instantly dissolves into water, soaking half of his side. The Liu Hua Flower is untouched by worldly dust, only a God can touch it.
"I.....am fine!" Yin Luo, reflecting her own natural response, is a little guilty. Obviously, this person was only showing kindness, yet she.... sighs.
Yue Ran didn't say anything, hand extended in the air for awhile before gradually putting it back behind his body, tightly clenched.
Ironically, it's as if the more she says, the tighter Yue Ran's brows become.
Why he is like this, even without saying it, she would understand the purpose of his coming to find her this early. It must be her Honor's order, so how could she not cooperate? The Cloud Disperse has never been tried by any from the God Race. Her Honor wanting to know its effectiveness, that is natural. As for who it is sent to come see her, she doesn't mind, really, not even a little! Even if it's....Yue Ran.
Yue Ran having heard, became silent for a moment, reached with his hand to take out two red talismans.
Yue Ran's hand flinched again. To him, she is... expressing graditude!
"Yin Luo!" Yue Ran still could not resist opening his mouth, tightening his fist, "Are you....resenting me right now?"
At the center courtyard, only Yue Ran is left standing there, staring at the water stain on his robe, fixed on it for a long while.
"I'd actually rather.....you said you resented me!"