When Yin Qingmei formed her core, Chen Mobai took Luo Yixuan and Zhuo Ming with him and withdrew to the mountainside.
Although by his estimate, her successful core formation was practically as certain as ten fingers clasping together.
But when he truly saw the Heavenly Tribulation disperse, and Yin Qingmei rise from beneath the Jade Wutong Tree with her face glowing, he still let out a slight breath of relief.
"Many thanks to the Sect Leader for protecting me. This disciple has already formed her core."
After Yin Qingmei got up, she naturally sought out Chen Mobai first, giving him a slight curtsy toward the mountainside in salute.
For some unknown reason, after forming her core, she seemed to have become even more beautiful.
Today, she wore a Silver White Dress, pure and flawless, her long hair bound up, her slender waist gathered in.
When she flew down from the summit toward Chen Mobai, her figure was graceful, her bearing exquisite, as though she were dancing lightly, lovely and moving like a flower in full bloom.
In that instant, even Luo Yixuan, who had always been proud of her own looks, felt somewhat dazzled, only feeling that Yin Qingmei was as beautiful as a heavenly immortal.
"You've only just broken through. Your realm still needs further consolidation..."
Seeing that Yin Qingmei had just formed her core and was already impatient to come down and see him, Chen Mobai could not help shaking his head, telling her not to care too much about etiquette.
"Yes, but today I feel my energy is exhausted. The cultivation effect won't be very good. I should continue consolidating my realm tomorrow."
After forming her core, Yin Qingmei spoke much more boldly than before.
If this had been before, faced with Chen Mobai's words, she would