In her last moment of consciousness, Lu Sangjiu gazed at Xie Ningyuan right before her and had only a single thought.
'Could this... really be the compassion of a Buddhist Practitioner?'
When Lu Sangjiu opened her eyes again, she found herself lying on an exquisite, large bed.
Staring at the familiar surroundings, she froze. 'Is this... my bedchamber in the Moon Palace?'
As the thought crossed her mind, a sharp pain lanced through her head. For some reason, she felt as if she wasn't supposed to be here...
'But this is my home. If I don't belong here, then where do I belong?'
While she was lost in confusion, Hall Master Fa Shan rushed in.
"Palace Master, this is bad!"
"We just received word! Miss Bai Sheng has been thrown into the death dungeon by the Beast Taming Sect!"
Hearing this, the flicker of confusion vanished from her mind. Lu Sangjiu frowned. "The death dungeon? Why have they imprisoned her?"
