Three days later, when the child opened her eyes, a pitch-black vortex was faintly swirling in her eyes before it slowly returned to tranquility.
Qiao Mu had steadied her cultivation to level six phenomenal success rank and was a touch away from level six peak state.
Since she was in her sect, she did not need to be on as vigilant guard as she did when she was outside, so she did not need to use the aura-repressing talisman to conceal her cultivation.
She looked up at the small ball of rich mystic energy gathered above her head and asked, "Qiuqiu, what's up with this ball?"
"Don't waste it, Master, I left it for you. Burp…" This guy actually belched from absorbing mystic energy!
Just how much mystic energy did it absorb?!
