On the calm stretch downstream from the waterfall, Qing Yuan floated in midair. Above her, the sky was covered in dark clouds, which gathered over her head amid flashes of lightning and rolling thunder, creating a terrifying sight.
After the powerful dark clouds in the sky briefly condensed, a similarly pure white pillar of light surged directly from the cloud mass and poured down toward Qing Yuan in midair!
Though the white pillar of light looked terrifying, a closer inspection would reveal that it contained an abundance of pure energy.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
After three crisp bursts of sound, the white pillar of light howled toward Qing Yuan. Yet just as it neared her forehead, it abruptly stopped and slowly merged into it. With the influx of the white pillar of light, a pair of wings suddenly grew from Qing Yuan's once smooth back!
Qing Yuan's slender figure and delicate face had regained much of their color. Her fingers twitched faintly, as though she might awaken at any moment. The pure white wings on her back seemed to be one with her, making her look vividly like a fairy descended to earth.
The dark clouds in the sky slowly vanished after that white pillar of light descended, as though they had appeared solely to send it down.
Seeing Qing Yuan floating in midair, somewhat haggard but otherwise unharmed, Xiao Yan let out a long breath. The tightly clenched fist beneath his sleeve relaxed considerably.
After all, that thundercloud had been far too terrifying. Xiao Yan had feared that the white pillar of light would harm Qing Yuan, which was why he had been so tense.
After being nourished by the Gu Ben Pei Yuan Pill and the mysterious white pillar of light from the dark clouds, Qing Yuan's face, which