The sunlight was warm, and greenery flourished all around.
This was a patch of green land that outsiders had no way to reach.
Wang Dong'er lay on the grass in a daze, her eyes closed. Her tightly knitted brows and expression revealed that she was enduring a pain no outsider knew of.
Wang Dong'er's long pink-and-blue hair was soaked with sweat. Not far in front of her, another girl with an identical face watched her with bitter resentment.
Though the other girl was just as beautiful, the intense hostility in her eyes made it hard to feel any warmth toward her.
Suddenly, Wang Dong'er's brows twitched. Then she opened her eyes and slowly sat up on the grass.
She had not fully awakened, and her eyes remained unfocused.
"Where is this..." Wang Dong'er murmured.
Her last memory before losing consciousness was of fighting Ma Xiaotao alongside Ye Guyi. No matter how hard they tried, they were still no match for Ma Xiaotao.
Yet just as Wang Dong'er was about to be defeated, a familiar presence had helped them.
Before Wang Dong'er could fully piece together what had happened, the other girl not far in front of her spoke, her voice brimming with resentment.
"You actually survived?"
Wang Dong'er hurriedly looked up at her. She knew who the other girl was: Tang Wutong.
Tang Wutong said coldly, "If you'd died, I wouldn't have to wait for Dad to help me. I could take my body back myself."
Wang Dong'er fell silent. She already knew where she was.
Ever since leaving the Clear Sky Sect, she had worked hard to learn about her own circumstances from all manner of ancient books and records.
This secluded realm was her Sea of Consciousness. But Wang Dong'er herself did not possess a mental attribute, and