C144 One Ring after Another
On the way, I kept observing Hsing's condition through the ghost slave.
Her complexion was getting worse and worse. Her initial pale face had turned into a ghastly white, as if she had been soaking in water for a long time.
Her breathing was intermittent. She breathed in and out.
When she was about to reach West Mountain, she still had a small period of time without breathing
