With my cultivation, I can only control them for a quarter of an hour.
I rushed back to the Zhao Mansion, burst into the bridal chamber, and Zhao Jin saw that the originally white clothes on her were stained with a lot of blood. Her face had five thin claw marks, blood still dripping, and her originally rosy lips had turned pale. Zhao Jin and Uncle Hua were both terrified.
Zhao Jin quickly grabbed Pingting's small hand, found it very cold, and nervously asked her, "Pingting, what happened to you? What happened."
Pingting slowly pulled her hand away from Zhao Jin's grasp, looking at Zhao Jin with a distant gaze that conveyed a sadness Zhao Jin couldn't comprehend.
