(Northern Region- Outskirts Of The Gobrean Jungle)
(Golden Boat- Private Cabin Two)
Xu Lu gently exhaled, and a faint white mist came out of her mouth.
The temperature inside her room had gotten colder over the last few days as she practised her cultivation.
She raised up her right hand and gently traced the edges of the silver mask that was firmly placed over her face.
Its cold metal surface was a constant reminder of the horrors that lay beneath.
No… I can't think like that.
Stop it… stop it… I am not hideous.
My scars do not define who I am.
Xu Lu shook her head and tried to push down the emotions coming from the original Xu Lu, but it was difficult…
Feelings of self-hatred mixed with disgust and loathing always appeared in her heart whenever she thought about her face.
She needed a distraction.
Xu Lu closed her eyes and focused on the details of the mission.
