C695 What the Arrow Shattered 1(1)

Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock...

She heard the sound of water dripping. It was cold and clear. One after another, there were clear sounds as if something was being lost in her body.

It was like a ringing in her ears, but also like a call.

Was it the sound of blood dripping, the sound of life being lost, or the sound of death?

Her consciousness was inconceivably clear