Taking advantage of the young man's head turning away, she held the dagger again and cut the skin membrane from the thigh to make it easier for her to move.
In the process of evolution, the pair of legs had turned into a tail, and the pants it was wearing had been destroyed. Now that the skin membrane was cut open, a pair of long legs were revealed.
After the shedding, all the old wounds and dark marks left on song qingxiao's body had been wiped away.
Her new skin was as smooth as Jade, like freshly peeled lychee.
She tore off a blanket and wrapped it around her waist. She slowly stood up and looked around the middle of the room.
The spiritual power in the room was extremely dense, and a large amount of white mist was still floating in the air. She had already stopped cultivating, but for some reason, the spiritual power did not show any signs of dispersing. Instead, more and more spiritual power was gathering here.
