Chapter 81

Ursula had always been a free soul. She loves to run with the wind while riding on the horse. She loved the smell of burning coal. Ursula had always admired the strength of those who are strong and pitied those who are weak. It’s one of those qualities why she was chosen to be the yellow Shaman by the mother.

And Luntian, Luntian was anointed with the power of the Black Shaman. The Shaman who is directly linked with the spirit world.

Luntian wondered where it all went wrong as she watched the Vision of the past.

She watched the old Ursula. The one with a smile on her face. The one who loved to smile and the one who loved to ride horses. ‘Where did it all go wrong?’ She asked herself. Different kinds of questions clouded her mind.

‘Is it me?’

‘What could it be?’

‘Was there something I had failed to see?’

‘What is it? What is it?’

The moment the Black Shaman was pulled from the visions back to reality — it’s as if all her strength was pulled out of her body. “I think my neck and