The early morning air was cool and refreshing, the sun rising to banish the remnants of night. Guiren took a leisurely walk, seeking a way to clear his mind after encountering a particularly challenging spirit. As he walked, he stumbled upon your unconscious figure.

He quickly knelt by your side and examined your condition, letting out a sigh of relief when he saw that you were still breathing. With a slight chagrin, he muttered to himself, "Thank the heavens you're not dead….yet."