In a world of pure darkness, suddenly there was a beam of light.
The light was dark silver, not very bright, but with a texture like mercury, seemingly very heavy, slowly flowing in the darkness, gently pushing it aside.
The light reached a person's side, slowly climbing onto her body, revealing her from the darkness.
She was dressed in plain blue, without embellishment or color, even her long hair hung down naturally, and her whole being was as pure as a sword light, without impurities.
Zhang Sheng slowly opened her eyes, with countless sword lights swirling in her pupils. She looked around, not showing any surprise or panic, and said calmly, "Which senior is here?"
The dark silver light on the ground rippled like water waves. From the ripples emerged a little girl, who was originally very beautiful, but her mouth seemed to have suffered a fatal injury, causing her entire chin to be covered in blood, looking eerie and terrifying.
