The sky was a muddy teal, and the chaotic rain was enchanting.
The delicate, snow-white body was stiff like a white fish, and after a long while, the stunningly beautiful girl, lying on the bright pink skirt with her hair damp and disheveled, finally woke from her spasms.
But her delicate eyebrows were still tightly furrowed, and her long eyelashes still bore glistening tears.
Feeling an unprecedented powerful sensation within her, Liu Ruoxue was first slightly startled, then her eyes showed disbelief, "My cultivation has improved?"
She had never imagined that such a thing would happen.
Although the powerful feeling inside her was still crystal clear, Liu Ruoxue still found it hard to believe.
She even suspected that the intensity of the previous events had induced a hallucination.
After all, because they had rushed into the imperial city on their own accord, the whole city had gone on alert, with numerous cultivators and guards starting their search.