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In one corner of the battlefield, a pink rain of light was falling silently.
Ye Zijun stood amid Heaven Dou's battered formation, her hands cupped over her heart.
The graceful phantom of a Nine Heart Begonia swayed in bloom behind her, its petals like satin, its delicate stamens holding gold, its supple tendrils and hanging blossoms drifting like spring rain.
Specks of pink radiance streamed from the flower's heart, drifting precisely toward the injured team members:
They sank into Tang Chen's trembling lungs, eased the congestion in Ning Zhongtian's soul power, wound around the split webbing of Bai Tianrui's hands, and restored Zhi Xuan's overloaded Azure Vine essence, which had been strained almost to exhaustion...
The healing power of the Nine Heart Begonia threaded silently through their shattered armor, mending it.
The motes of light brought warmth as they merged into wounds.
Yet they could not melt the shards of ice lodged in their hearts.
Tang Chen wiped the lingering bloody froth from the corner of his mouth. At the edge of his vision, the sight of that purple-clad figure seated quietly on a throne seared his eyes.
Vines surged and crashed toward him in an endless tide. He swung his gleaming silver Clear Sky Hammer and smashed a swath of savage purple-black Falling Star Vines.
The pain of the split skin between his thumb and forefinger was nothing beside the sharp humiliation of being looked down upon-he was Tang Chen, the world-shaking hammer, tenth on the Heavenly Prodigy Ranking!
Since when had I become a beast trapped in a cage for someone to gaze down upon?!
The same thought burned in Ning Zhongtian's chest.
The radiance of the Holy Light Glazed Tower was no longer pure; a