"Damn it..." Xiao Hua immediately understood the array spirit's meaning. Cursing under his breath, he turned to leave, but after seeing Ziming, leaving was already ten thousand times harder. He felt Mount Sumeru suppressing his entire body so completely that, despite possessing a supreme shaman body, he could not move an inch. He could only watch helplessly as Ziming walked over, her scorching lips pressing against his...
"Even so, what of it?" Xiao Hua guarded the clarity of his Dao heart, wishing to emerge from the mud unstained. But how could the array spirit let him have his way? How could the power of the Six Heavens of Desire be something a Human Realm cultivator suppressed by Mount Sumeru could withstand? As darkness fell before his eyes, instinct had already seized complete control of him...
There was no need to describe the details. Time stood still, and the spring breeze slipped in unseen. Who knew how long passed before fine sweat covered Ziming's bronze body. Yet strangely, as the sweat emerged, wave after wave of Heaven and Earth Laws crashed into Ziming's flesh amid their charge. Xiao Hua possessed a Law Body Condensation and had now attained a supreme shaman body. Even if Ziming cultivated for another ten thousand or a hundred thousand years, she absolutely could not withstand such impacts!
Yet beneath those fluctuations, nine-colored rosy light arose around Ziming's body. The glow grew ever denser, not only veiling Ziming completely, but also concealing Xiao Hua, whose eyes were tightly shut. When the rosy light reached its richest point, four phantoms unexpectedly emerged behind Ziming. Trembling, they emitted strange ripples. Wherever the ripples passed, even space twisted. Gradually, Ziming's body began to convulse. The phantoms trembled violently, and two identical phantoms were born anew behind her. Indescribably strange sounds