Nurturing a warrior for the future.
Moonlight reflected on the leaves of the swaying smaller ancient tree branches. The wind chillingly pricked the skin. An unusual cold night in the forest.
Zhi Rui caressed her own arms as if soothing the skin startled by the chilly breeze.
Soft light steps came to form her side, but even before the sound, A sudden blood smell assaulted Zhi Rui.
She turned around looking at the ever-energized Ren Zu.
She was covered from mouth to toe in blood. Killing beasts of the second level throughout the night, it didn't look like she ever received any wounds But Zh Rui had watched as she fought and got punctured, slashed and crushed. She only needed to feed on blood, then she'd be back to normal almost instantly. Zhi Rui was astounded by the indestrucbaness of the etérnal race.
Even deeply hurt, if she didn't lose a limp then it didn't matter how grave, the wounds were, it didn't influence her movements at all.