A broken and tattered doll-like girl, seemingly pieced together from shattered jade, broken porcelain, cracked bones, and clay, was now sitting cross-legged amidst the ruins of the Yunxiao Hall. She was within a law array prepared by someone, quietly bathed in the veil of light cast by the virtual moon, gathering the essence of sun and moon, condensing and purifying for rebirth.
Just like a broken porcelain doll, her limbs were evidently assembled from bits and pieces of bottles and jars, her joints from jade fragments, and her head only had the lower half of the face barely completed. Above the cheeks, it was like the empty shell of a broken egg, with only a black pearl-like sword orb hovering in the position of the right eye.
