Pan Sect's residence.
Inside the quiet standalone building, the last trace of Dou Qi, sluggish from being forcibly circulated through her Cultivation Method, finally calmed and returned to the depths of her dantian.
Xuner's long, thick eyelashes trembled lightly before she opened her eyes.
The instant she opened them, the shadows in the corner of the room blurred. Ling Ying's aged figure silently emerged, his face filled with concern and heartache.
"Miss, you're awake. How do you feel? Are your injuries serious?"
Ling Ying stepped forward.
Xuner shook her head slightly and raised a delicate hand, sensing the condition within her body. "The external injuries and depleted Dou Qi are no longer a problem.
As for the sliver of the seal I forcibly tore open, I have stabilized it again. Before returning to the clan, I will restore it completely and leave no trace behind."
At the word "seal," the pain in Ling Ying's eyes deepened, and he could not help letting out a heavy sigh.
Others might have seen only how terrifying those golden flames that burned heaven and earth had been on the arena. Only a personal guardian like him knew what price his young mistress had paid.
The Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame was a life-saving trump card forcibly sealed within her body by a powerful elder of the Gu Clan using the Gu Clan's unique bloodline secret art!
Its power was indeed horrifying, but its restrictions were equally immense.
What kind of existence was the Golden Emperor Burning Heaven Flame?
Fourth on the Heavenly Flame Ranking, capable of burning all things to nothing!
Xuner was merely a Dou Wang. Even an ordinary Dou Zong, without a special constitution and secret techniques for protection, would fear being consumed by the flames if they rashly came into contact