Just as Bai Zhong was happily recounting An Lin's battle to Su Qianyun, Xu Xiaolan half-knelt on the ground of the ninety-sixth level while panting heavily.
She had already defeated the Dark River Enlightened Immortal on the ninety-sixth level, but she had sustained severe injuries during the battle and was on the brink of fainting. As for why she didn't faint, this was only because she was forcing herself to hold on in order to spectate An Lin's battle.
"Where the hell are you, Senior Bai Zhong? Come on out!" Xu Xiaolan yelled with impatience.
However, she was greeted by a deathly silence, as if this were an empty tower.
Xu Xiaolan: "…"
She raised a finger, and a black liquid began revolving around her fingertip before transforming into different types of shapes and forms.
