The only thing she felt was a strong hand embracing her tightly, like she was passing through the dimension of space, being sucked in by something that made her even dizzier before completely losing consciousness.
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The bright light emanating from the runes engraved on the rock began to dim, the dense mana surrounding the pair of creatures also slowly dissipated.
They were Fu Xie Lan and Gu Yi. The two of them had returned to the sacred waterfall in the Ghoul tower to be precise in Artland World.
Gurgling water splashed on the cheek of a girl who sat on the lap of a man who was under a waterfall, precisely on a large rock.
Wan Lie, Huang Bao, and Xiao Ying were by the river, they were waiting anxiously.
