(Holy Sword Sect- Mount Xilean)
(Fifth Peak- Private Residence)
There was no place like home.
Well… not really… because this home was 'poorly designed'… and that was putting it politely.
Xu Lu sighed heavily as she approached the run-down wooden shack where she lived.
She walked through the entranceway that was partially blocked by a door loosely swinging from the hinges that were not properly attached.
There were only three pieces of furniture in the entire building.
A small wardrobe to store her robes, a mattress with no bedsheets and finally the most expensive item of all…
A large person-sized mirror.
Xu Lu frowned slightly as she saw her reflection. The silvery grey mask covering her face served as a grim reminder of what lay beneath.
Mutilated, scarred, and burnt flesh.
No… stop thinking about that… she needed to overcome… she could not afford to have such a terrible weakness…
