The Divine Flower blooms, surrounded by a swirl of colored light!
Seven bizarrely colored flowers, flickering between reality and illusion on Biaan Sitong's arm.
This scene happened all of a sudden.
Jian Zimei stood beside her, already stunned.
Biaan Sitong herself, too, had her mouth agape in astonishment, her beautiful eyes wide open, staring at her own arm, completely bewildered.
She felt her body tense up, somewhat scared!
The scene before her was too weird!
She didn't know what was happening!
"Hey, what's going on here?"
Jian Zimei snapped back to reality, angrily asking Lin Tian.
Biaan Sitong quickly lifted her head, anxiously said, "Mr. Lin...my arm...is this the culprit behind my mysterious illness?"
"You could say that! Because of it, you're plagued with ailments. If you hadn't met me, your life would have ended!"
