As the space of the Luoyan State in Xuanhuang World continued to collapse, Fresh Wind's true form also began to slowly manifest.
It was, shockingly, a willow tree with fluttering branches and leaves!
However, Fresh Wind was clearly not an ordinary tree, for at first glance it seemed to be a willow, but upon closer inspection, it had fused characteristics of many other trees.
After revealing a significant part of Fresh Wind's true form, the silver chains stopped advancing, hanging stiffly in mid-air.
It was as though they encountered an enormous resistance.
Yet, despite its outwardly distressing appearance, Fresh Wind showed no sign of pain whatsoever.
It just kept muttering to itself, seemingly recalling something because of Li Ping's actions.
"Is this..."
"What has happened over the years?"
"Am I Fresh Wind? No no, that is the name given to me by Xu Yuanyan. My original name is..."
"It is..."
"Tian..."
"Tian Yin?!"
