Success, Fainting

"You Yue?" Ge Lang witnessed Sima You Yue spit out blood. He wanted her to stop, but she raised her hand.

"I'm okay." She wiped the blood on the corners of her mouth and continued to pour her divine sense into the dantian of Ximen Feng.

"Feng'er , you forgotten. Sister has been reborn. We met outside of Shangdong city. Do you remember?"

Ximen Feng recalled the meeting. A safe and strange girl housed his sister's spirit.

"Sister…"

"Feng'er, you remember me."

"Sister, you're hurt? Did I hurt you?" Ximen Feng could hear the weakness in her voice. 

"Sister's okay. Sister has been waiting outside for you for a long time. But you won't come out. Sister can't see you. I'm worried. Feng'er, do you want to see sister?"

"I want to." Ximen Feng eagerly answered.

"Sister also want to see you. Can you come out of there?"

Ximen Feng looked at his pitch-dark surroundings. "Sister, I don't know where I am. I don't know the way out."