Old Li VS Madman Tian

Windflower City. Xiu Ying's manor. 

The orange light spreading out of several lanterns hanging from the ceiling illuminated the small hall.

Garbed in blood-red robes, Xiu Ying stared at Li Chen's corpse in silence. 

Touching Li Chen's blood triggered a severe reaction that made her unable to cultivate a new skin.

But it was temporary since the effect kept getting weaker.

A red Hanfu face veil hid half of her face, only exposing her forehead, willowy brows, and phoenix-shaped eyes.

'Old Cat, you look peaceful. Was I too troublesome?' 

She gently knelt and caressed his face. His skin felt warm and he still looked like a healthy man.

To mortals, Li Chen was asleep but cultivators knew this was just an empty vessel. His spirit was gone.

"I will hold the Eternal Night sect responsible and I will destroy that sect." 

With conviction, Xiu Ying got to her feet and turned back.