"If this really causes a stir later on, Senior Brothers and Sister, just say it was me…"
Given Song Wanning's personality, she must have acquired an incredibly valuable treasure; otherwise, she wouldn't have waited until her return to go into seclusion.
"Alright, Junior Sister, don't worry!"
The three of them nodded and solemnly agreed.
'But it's just cultivation,' they thought. 'How much of a commotion could it possibly cause?'
...
Countless streams of blood-colored water submerged Song Wanning's entire Dantian. Suddenly, the bloody water surged directly toward her meridians.
"SPURT—"
The moment it impacted her meridians, she spat out a large mouthful of fresh blood. A pain like having her tendons pulled and skin flayed wracked her entire body.
"AHH—"
Song Wanning cried out in a low, pained voice. Unable to maintain her meditative posture, she slumped to the side.
But the bloody water didn't stop, continuing to pour into her acupoints.
