The black mist swirls vaguely, not too dense. That beautiful figure stands out in countless gazes, with a long dress and cascading hair, only the back visible to everyone.
From afar, it looks like a painting.
Chen Pingping stared straight.
Dark Unparalleled was drooling.
Yet she seemed to be in some kind of state, or perhaps watching something, her expression focused, unaware of the people behind her.
After a long while…
A delicate flower sprouted rapidly within Nether Mountain, growing visibly with the naked eye, reaching a height of hundreds of meters in no time.
It was dark red.
On the ship, everyone was tense, seemingly aware of something.
Within that enormous flower, terrifying power resided.
However, an astonishing scene appeared in tandem.
Wen Yuqing softly said, "Wither."
The gigantic flower, which was about to launch an attack, quickly wilted at Wen Yuqing's two words, as if her words were law.
The group gasped.
