Xu Tong, the one who had set the entire storm in motion, was still training Xiaoqing at Jinshan Temple.
Over this period, Xiaoqing had made considerable progress.
Compared with before, she could already be said to have shed her old skin and been reborn.
Moreover, that was not all. Xiaoqing had now touched upon the level of a Chaos Demon God.
Although her level was still very low, she could nevertheless be counted among the powerful in this world.
Of course, that was only in terms of her cultivation realm and the level of her existence.
If it came to an actual fight, although Xiaoqing was vastly different from before, she clearly still lacked the combat prowess someone of her realm should possess.
Still, Xiaoqing was more than satisfied with that.
Or rather, Xiaoqing simply did not want to endure that earlier agony again.
Those experiences had been the most painful things Xiaoqing had ever endured in her life!
"If you could hold on a little longer, your strength would increase even more."
Xu Tong looked at Xiaoqing with some regret.
"No need. There really is no need."
Without giving it another thought, Xiaoqing hurriedly shook her head and refused.
She could no longer endure anything of the sort!
Looking at Xiaoqing, who lay about like a salted fish, even Xu Tong had no way to rouse her spirits.
"But what do you plan to do next?"
Xu Tong looked at Xiaoqing, curious whether gaining such tremendous power had changed her outlook at all.
"What do I plan to do?"
"If you can leave, then I'll go back and find my sister."
Xiaoqing shrugged, looking utterly bored.
This was not because it was her nature. Throughout this period, to help her better absorb the origin power contained within her body,