The spiritual clouds had long dispersed, but Huangfu qingjue's vital Qi was still flowing in his body. There was nothing unusual about his body, but Ling Chuxi was surprised to find that she could no longer judge the level of his cultivation based on his vital Qi.
As for Ling Yichen, he seemed to have also completed a complete transformation, or perhaps he had not. In short, his face had returned to normal, but those shallow scars suddenly had a kind of heart-stirring charm. If one looked at him carefully, Ling Chuxi could not even tell what changes he had.
Everything that had happened just now was like a dream. If it was not for the fact that her palm had been pricked by her fingertips because she was worried, Ling Chuxi would not have believed her eyes.
What was the reason for all this? No one understood the Meru space better than Ling Chuxi. She knew that the abnormal changes in Huangfu qingjue and Ling Yichen's bodies definitely had nothing to do with the Meru space.
