In the chaos, the peerless woman suddenly opened her eyes.
Lin Qingzhu's heart trembled and she was a little dazed.
In that holy and flawless light, her figure gradually dimmed and became blurry. One could only vaguely see a white robe and long hair fluttering in the wind. She stood in the sky.
Lin Qingzhu finally understood something. That was an existence that she could not look at directly. If not for the karma on her, she would have been injured in that breath. She felt a lingering fear in her heart, as if she had survived a calamity. She turned around and looked at Little Linglong, her heart incomparably shocked.
"I didn't expect Little Junior Sister to have such a background. It's unbelievable." Lin Qingzhu blushed with shame as she looked at the petite and cute little loli in the cauldron. Who would have thought that there was such a terrifying existence behind this obedient and cute girl?
