Li Wei flew toward Yujing City through the sky at breakneck speed.
At that moment, her feelings were a mixture of joy and worry.
The joy came from the fact that the dull, sluggish sensation brought on by damage to her soul had mostly dissipated after absorbing the Purple-Black Mist.
Her mind had never been clearer, and she even felt a kind of clarity as though she had undergone Rebirth and Bone Transformation.
At the same time, her "Experience Points" had increased dramatically.
She had earned more from this trip to the Northeast than her previous balance.
As for the worry, where had the mist come from?
Why had it been hidden inside those barbarians?
Could the "accident" born in the Mirror World that Gu Jinzhi had repeatedly mentioned be this?
As for whether the mist itself was harmful—
Li Wei curled her lips. For now, she could only leave that matter to the system to worry about.
The system had absorbed it all anyway, which meant it had filtered it once. What did she have to worry about?
Of course, none of the above was what Li Wei cared about most...
Now that her mind had returned to clarity, she remembered all the things she had done during this period while acting like a walking attention seeker. Unable to hold it in, she let out one anguished cry of social death after another in midair.
A cloud happened to drift in front of her. Anger surged in her chest, and she plunged headfirst into it.
Boom—!
Her surging vital energy exploded. Centered around Li Wei, a fierce shock wave swept in all directions.
The fluffy, soft cloud was torn to pieces in an instant, becoming countless tiny "cotton fibers" that drifted apart strand by strand before being scattered without