Pocket Space?

Axue Mariyah failed to notice the looming figure before her. Though the white lotus member of the Mariyah Clan did not, Chehin managed to notice it first. After all, Chehin Mariyah was not dubbed as the prodigy swordsman without enough credit – too bad his heart was black and he suffered the karma from Theta Mariyah's hands.

"Ngh! Ngh! Ngh!" 

Chehin Mariyah could only produce such incomprehensible noises. His eyes were frantic as if he wanted to tell Axue Mariyah about the nearing danger. Ha hated Axue Mariyah, but he needed her now to save himself. After all, what could he do with his current condition?

Frowning, Axue Mariyah regarded such action as revolting. Standing straight, she crossed her arms right after flicking her hair. "Do you want something, Third Brother? Don't worry, I will call for someone." Axue turned around and gasped.

"What are you doing here? You are supposed to be dead!"