The one who had been trapped for years at the bottom of the cliff, living in an environment unfit for humans, and finally dying filled with regrets in that place, never to be able to leave the hell that claimed him. All that he wished for, yearned endlessly for, was only to escape from this nightmarish prison.
Jun Wu Xie had always believed, that when a man died, his spirit remains.
That momentary illusory figure might have been a figment of her imagination, or it could be that that man's greatest wish had finally been granted and his spirit liberated.
But regardless of what that was, manifestation or not, she would bring the silver ring out of that place, which would also mean bringing far away, the last trace that man had left behind in the world away from his accursed hell, granting the long awaited release from the binding chains that had the man's spirit trapped, to finally rest in peace.
