Lan Feilin only felt as though this storm had ripped out all her internal organs.
She had no way to resist at all.
First, she was flung out of the Nine Dragons Imperial Tomb, then blasted away by the Heavenless Fire Pillar, tumbling head over heels all the way.
By the time she could finally catch her breath, she had already escaped the Heavenless Fire Pillar and smashed viciously into the ground.
Throughout the entire process, her long dress fluttered wildly, her exquisite body half-veiled and half-revealed, stirring endless fantasies.
Only, her hair had already come undone. It was simply an immortal maiden descending to earth—face-first!
Accompanied by a shattered scream, another cloud of dust rose. Lan Feilin, who had been brimming with hopes for the Heavenless Battle, was officially eliminated from the Heavenless Battle!
"Wuwu..."
The gap between expectation and reality was simply too great!
Dazed from the fall, with even the skin on her face scraped raw, her beauty ruined and blood all over her head, she climbed to her feet looking like a madwoman.
In such a wastefully disheveled state, hardly anyone could recognize her as the foremost disciple of this generation of the Blueblood Starsea.
The hundred thousand disciples of the Blueblood Starsea all regarded her as their leader.
Even the Blueblood Starsea, ranked tenth on the Celestial Ranking, saw her as its hope for the future.
She bore too many halos upon her, yet now she had fallen into such miserable disgrace. The tearing and twisting within her heart simply could not be described in words.
"Li Tianming—!"
Lan Feilin took a deep breath. When she uttered those three words, even her delicate tongue trembled.
Recalling everything that had just happened, she felt utterly stifled and aggrieved.
She had countless methods at her disposal, yet