Xue Fanxin came to the martial arts arena and saw that Huaying was nailed to the stone bed with four nails. Blood was flowing out little by little, and there seemed to be some array formation set up that kept taking away her life force.
Huaying lay on the stone bed. Her mouth kept working hard. As long as she had some strength, she would speak. Her tone was filled with anticipation and confusion, as well as unwillingness and hatred.
"Why can't I be with Master? Why won't you let me be with Master? Master, Huaying is in so much pain, and Huaying is so tired. Where are you?
"Master, are you also imprisoned by them?
"Master…"
A loud voice sounded from the air, but the speaker was nowhere to be seen. "The criminal, Luo Huaying, has fallen in love with her master. She doesn't know how to repent and has committed a heinous crime. She will be punished with the Soul Dispelling Nails."
