Shui Rou felt like she was having a long dream.
Her soul was shattered by a pair of gigantic hands.
Then she saw a beam of light, illuminating the darkness in her world.
Shui Rou's body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of warmth, allowing her to feel an unprecedented relaxation.
When she opened her eyes, she found Han Zhan holding her.
Seeing Shui Rou open her eyes, Han Zhan sighed in relief.
"You finally woke up. I was just gone for a while, how did you end up bleeding from all seven orifices and faint on the ground?"
Me, bleeding from all seven orifices? Faint on the ground?
Hearing Han Zhan's words and seeing the bloodstains on the ground, Shui Rou recalled what she had just dreamt of, and her face suddenly turned pale.
"It's a curse."
"The High Priest used a curse to kill me."
"Why, High Priest..."
Shui Rou felt as if her heart was stabbed, the pain was unbearable.
She had risked her life for the Water Village to complete the High Priest's task.
