Hiss!
She withdrew her hand and found that blood was flowing from the wound on her fingers, dripping onto the dragon scales.
At that moment, the dragon scales glowed brightly.
The intense light enveloped the entire palace and enveloped her figure...
***
Not far away, Mu Yi swung his sword angrily.
Nan Xian staggered a bit, unable to defend himself from the attack anymore.
However, even so, he still did not retreat and had used his last strength to buy time for Feng Ruqing.
At the moment when the sword was about to pierce through him, a bright light suddenly appeared, making Mu Yi scream, and he hurriedly blocked his eyes.
***
The light engulfed Feng Ruqing's figure and swallowed all of her sanity as well.
By the time she regained her senses, she had found herself standing on top of a mountain.
"Jiu'er..."
A familiar voice came from the side.
