The girl's face was pale, still stained with quite a bit of blood. But from her delicate features, one could tell that she was a very beautiful and lovely girl.
The white-clad girl, upon seeing this girl, had her eyes light up slightly, then she stepped forward.
At this moment, the girl still had a faint breath. There was also a wound on her neck. However, this wound was a bit shallow, not severing the major artery, allowing her to very luckily keep her life.
And around the girl's neck hung a jade pendant, which seemed to have the character 'Ling' inscribed on it, though it was unclear if it was related to the girl's name.
The white-clad girl did not concern herself with these details. She sighed softly, then gently picked up the bloodstained girl and silently left the place once more.
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Qin Hao dragged the machete, almost step by step, back to the house of the white-haired elder.
