The dust and smoke cleared, leaving the grand hall in ruins. Shen Yao stood proudly in the center, her dress stained with blood and a trace of it lingering at the corner of her mouth, which failed to mask the deep anxiety in her eyes. She hurried over to Zhong Yun and found his breathing faint, his once-handsome face now frighteningly pale.
"Zhong Yun! How are you?" Shen Yao's voice trembled, carrying a hint of a sob. The usually icy goddess now revealed a vulnerable side, bearing testimony to the depth of her love for Zhong Yun.
Standing nearby, Lin Wan'er covered her mouth as tears streamed down her face. She had never witnessed such a brutal battle, let alone bear the thought that Zhong Yun might die from it.
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