Translator: Aran

  At this moment, both their bodies were stained with blood and their injuries did not seem light at all. They were supporting a beautiful middle-aged woman who looked like an elder of the Hundred Spirits Sect.

  The middle-aged woman's hair was tied in a loose bun with a golden hairpin diagonally inserted through that was almost falling off, and the blood red plum blossoms on her lapel were unusually dazzling.

  At their side were another beautiful middle-a..