Bone Wolf followed her in. Only amid such chaos and violence did he truly realize that Ye Chuqi's graceful, seemingly effortless movements were no illusion. Every step she took landed in precisely the right place. Attacks that could have struck her at any moment seemed to have eyes of their own, landing elsewhere without harming her in the slightest.
Within a single breath of entering, Bone Wolf had already been grazed by two blasts of fighting spirit, and a fire spell had scorched a patch of his clothing. He was nothing like Ye Chuqi, who looked as relaxed as if she were taking a stroll. Feeling that difference firsthand, Bone Wolf realized that her strength was nowhere near what he had expected.
He had underestimated Ye Chuqi.
But having come this far, Bone Wolf certainly wasn't going to turn around and leave. He also came to fully understand that when Bai Fenghua spoke of "cooperating," he might truly have meant cooperating.
Yet Bone Wolf never imagined that events would veer off in such an absurd direction—
The closer they drew to where the Nine-Leaf Green Flower bloomed, the more the oppressive auras from all sides seemed to solidify, weighing down on them until they could barely breathe. Even with San San's help, Ye Chuqi felt the tremendous pressure, and her movements became increasingly restricted. Once she could no longer move as though strolling through a garden, wounds soon began appearing on her body.
Tsk.
So this really was suppression by rank. This little body of mine still needed a lot more training.
Her Eldest Senior Brother had supervised her training according to the standards for a body cultivator. For more than a decade, she had never stopped practicing her Body Cultivation Technique or taking the supplementary medicinal decoctions. Had