Blood pact(4)

Xu Hui felt the exhaustion beginning to creep into her body from the blood flail technique she had just performed.

"Ah! To think that I would one day use the blood flail."

The thought ran through her mind, while staring at the ground, lost in thought, but a voice that called out the name she was now being referred to could be heard from within the roaring sound that echoed in her ears.

"Li Jiao!"

The somewhat familiar voice made her snap back to reality, as she stared at the youthful fair jade skin of the good-looking cultivator.

"What are you doing here?! Hey!"

Fu Zian called out to her, while trying not to look shocked by the drastic change in her appearance, the purple robe she wore now had dirt on them, the hair that was once held in a bejeweled hair stick now lay disheveled and unrestrained.