Infiltration, Part III

It was late in the evening. Most everyone was already asleep. Hua Xue meditated inside of Xing Hua’s room, which was covered in a thick layer of ice. The real Xing Hua was sitting in the center, in a meditative position, but her body was frozen solid. Hua Xue had attacked the woman before she’d even realized someone was present. She was still alive. The ice would thaw once Hua Xue completed her task here.

Hua Xue took a deep breath, which caused the icy mist around her to swirl inside, then she breathed out, exhaling an even stronger mist.