Ji Ruyan slowly rose from the water, keeping a certain distance from the lake surface, while the Flame Purple Sword Flower descended behind her, landing at her feet. From afar, she resembled the queen of flowers, with unworldly beauty and captivating grace!
Her entire body was shrouded in mist, and the lake water on her clothes was slowly evaporating.
Time seemed to be frozen in this space.
The foodie stared at Ji Ruyan as if observing something strange, muttering to himself, "The old woman (Qianyue) also once tried to break through the Seventh Order Martial Emperor Realm, why does it differ from the master's experience? Sword flower? Why does this illusion appear?"
Ji Ruyan couldn't hear the foodie's words; all she could do was continue to desperately press on towards the Seventh Order Martial Emperor!
However, the little figure in her Dantian seemed to oppose her at every turn!
No matter how much she released, the little figure absorbed it all!
