A group of people gathered atop Five-Colored Mountain to watch the injured Mo Luo, which made her feel rather embarrassed.
She felt a little awkward. Her martial uncles and martial aunts had failed to come earlier or later, choosing to arrive precisely when she was at her most miserable.
The sight of so many senior and junior fellow disciples made Mo Luo even more uncomfortable.
Her physical body was severely damaged, but Mo Luo's soul was still in good shape. She was working hard to drive the foreign laws and energy from her body and restore her divine physique.
In the end, it took her half a day to gradually recover enough to stand.
Seeing that Mo Luo had experienced the state of severe bodily injury sufficiently, Luo Qing did not insist on making her recover to perfect condition on her own.
A strand of Hongmeng Saint Power drifted into Mo Luo's body and instantly erased all her injuries.
After healing Mo Luo, the strand of Hongmeng Saint Power settled into her bones and flesh, transforming into her foundation.
In the blink of an eye, Mo Luo appeared before everyone again, lively and energetic.
This also allowed Zi Luo and Luo Lian to breathe a sigh of relief.
"Greetings, martial uncles and senior fellow disciples."
Mo Luo shyly bowed to Huang Ting and the others.
"Martial niece Mo Luo, you were incredible. We saw that battle just now. You were stronger than we were back then."
Yan Tianyu praised Mo Luo with a laugh.
"Even our teacher's strength back then was inferior to little Mo Luo's, I think."
Huang Ting also lavished praise on Mo Luo.
The others all joined in, praising Mo Luo noisily until she finally became excited.
So she was already this powerful.
"All right, stop praising