The inside of the building was dead silent. Tianming went from wing to wing, but didn't see any trace of Lin Xiaoxiao. "Did she leave for somewhere else to cultivate?"

Right as he said that, he saw her in the corner of a small room with the door left open. It was really quiet inside. Tianming peeked into it and saw the slender girl shriveled up in the corner unmoving on the cold ground, completely out cold. Her aura was so weak that he would think she was dead if he didn't look closely.

Tianming felt a little troubled seeing her like this time and time again, though he was getting used to it somewhat. He raised her up by her clothes and said, "Hey, wake up and stop playing dead."

Her skin was pale and a few bloody marks were on her face. She seemed a little gruesome to look at. She twitched a little, then slowly opened her eyes and began giving off some faint death tribulation energy.

"Why are you here?"...