"Daddy... Mommy..."
Ren Xinyi wept as she chanted the long-unfamiliar incantations and spells. Fortunately, she had once cultivated with utmost devotion; though she had set it aside for many days, she was able to pick it up again.
The thirteen-year-old girl, her face bathed in tears, looked at her father and mother, who had already lost their souls. As she recalled the past, her grief and her resolve reached their absolute limits.
Chapter 49