The golden light repeatedly collided and struggled within the chaos gray mist. After a moment of discovering it couldn't break free, it calmed down, quietly suspended in mid-air, wrapped by the chaos gray mist.
Jiang Yuebai sat on the ground, swallowed a mouthful of saliva to calm herself down, could this be considered a blessing in disguise, extracting the Immortal Cultivation Panel Lu Xingyun had implanted deep in her soul?
Now, as long as she doesn't touch it, the Immortal Cultivation Panel shouldn't be able to know her information, right?
But how should it be handled now?
Jiang Yuebai tried to compress the golden light with the chaos gray mist from within, attempting to destroy it, but the two were evenly matched. It could only trap but not destroy and couldn't be moved, fixed in place.
"Jiang Yuebai—"
