C7 (2/2)

It was also thanks to Dongfang Xiaoran's tough life that she was able to persevere until now.

”Hmph, if you dare to provoke me again in the future, then it won't be that fun anymore!” Dongfang Xiaoran's cherry lips slightly lifted and her clear eyes were filled with ridicule. He was looking forward to teaching those little girls a lesson.

After taking care of his injuries and eating some food, he laid on the bed to rest.

The sun was setting in the west, and the colorful clouds were covering the entire horizon.

A gentle breeze blew through a small window. The person lying on the wooden bed suddenly opened her eyes and woke up.

With a slight frown, Dongfang Xiaoran pushed herself off the bed and sat up.

What did she feel?

She suddenly closed her eyes gently, then opened them again.

Yes, she felt it! It was the power of the blue tear-stone. It was calling to her!

For a time, Dongfang Xiaoran was wild with joy. She never would have thought that the blue teardrop stone would follow her to this place, but … She suddenly thought of the scene at the Karakorum Savant. At the moment she closed her eyes, she saw the blue halo around the blue teardrop stone spreading out like a boiling whirlpool. It was as if space was torn apart.

Her heart slightly moved. She guessed that perhaps it was because of the blue tear stone that her soul could pierce through this foreign world and be reborn?

It was currently around five or six in the afternoon. Dongfang Xiaoran casually put on a pink coat and went out alone to avoid outsiders.

The direction she was heading towards was towards the back of the mountain, and as she got closer, the feeling of the blue tear stone became stronger and stronger.

After reaching a forest with no one around, she activated her Qing Gong and flew towards the Sensory Perception Ground.

The sky was getting darker. She was dressed in pink and had black hair. She flew through the lush greenery. At a glance, she looked just like a fairy in the mountains.