The flowers of the Chinese Redbud bloomed, carrying a charming fragrance.
Situ Danyue, who had been eagerly devouring Evil Qi, was in the midst of cultivation, not pausing for a moment as she sought to restore her Divine Soul.
Unexpectedly, she hadn't been absorbing it for long when she felt something erupt, right in her mouth.
She didn't even have time to react before she was stuffed full and suddenly coughed several times, tears streaming from her beautiful eyes.
Afterward, she slowly opened her eyes, her consciousness gradually clearing from the haze.
This...
What on earth was happening? Wasn't she cultivating just now?
Why did the boiling Evil Qi disappear in the end?
She was bewildered, her tears reflecting confusion as she looked forward and saw her master standing in front of her. His broad, fiery palm was still on her head.
