Yun Zheng, a genius pupil master and mystic master from a hidden clan in Huaguo!
One day, she transmigrated and became a waste despised by the world!
A waste? With a flip of her hand, s...
When Rong Shuo heard this, he quickly gathered the power to destroy the world in his palm and swung it towards the golden chain that sealed the sixth layer.
Without worrying about Yun Zheng, his strength surged dozens of times.
"Clang!"
The gold chain was broken!
The sixth seal was broken!
The power that had been backfired on Yun Zheng before instantly surged back into her body, but the power came too suddenly and suddenly, causing her face to turn pale rapidly.
Not only that, she also reached the level of Spirit Emperor!
A silver light gathered above the courtyard, shocking the people in the Holy City.
I hurried over to find out what was going on.
However, all the exploring eyes were blocked by a powerful barrier.
To avoid trouble, Qingfeng cast a barrier as soon as possible.
"Is Miss Yun okay?"
"It's been ten days since the Emperor and the other two entered the room, and the silver light in the courtyard is still there. Sigh..."
Qingfeng muttered to himself, and suddenly heard the sound of a porcelain bowl breaking.
He immediately went to the room and saw the emaciated man with his head down, looking at the broken porcelain bowl and medicine soup on the ground. He raised his head weakly and looked at Qingfeng, "I'm sorry, I, I broke the bowl again."
The voice was full of vicissitudes.
His eyes were lifeless, like a walking corpse.
Seeing this, Qingfeng pursed his lips and sighed in his heart.
Looking at his empty right sleeve, I didn't know how to comfort him.
"Miss Yun woke up soon, don't be so discouraged." Qingfeng said dryly.
When he heard 'Miss Yun', a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes, but it quickly dimmed.
Jiang Yichen lowered his eyes. "Tomorrow is the examination day for the Holy Academy's admissions. She should be out by then, right?"