Enshrouded by the darkness of the Sky Curtain, lies the Lower Realm.
The fifth floor of the Heavenly Spirit Tower.
Luo Hongyan, now dressed in a complicatedly patterned skirt, paused with her delicate figure at the center of the Mysterious Yin Stone.
A faint luminescence emitted from the Mysterious Yin Stone, illuminating her skin as white as snow, making her appear like a graceful and beautiful white lotus.
Her eyes filled with a probing light, lingered on the directions where Pang Jian had disappeared, and she murmured with furrowed brows, "That greedy boy, could it be that he really broke through my defenses?"
With a smile on her lips, she found the real Ning Yao within that void Sea of Consciousness.
"Did you see? That boy is already defending me at every turn. Using your body to interact with him, just by slightly changing the way we relate, I gained his recognition."
