Fang Geyu, whose body had been relentlessly flowing downwards amidst the sea of flames, finally shifted her trajectory in an abnormally precise manner, meeting the serpent as it once again exhaled to take a breath.
A volcanic eruption of a fiery wave assaulted her, and Fang Geyu's blood bones were once more obliterated into ash within the flames.
Only her heart remained, slapped by the fiery waves into even deeper recesses of the dragon's abdomen.
The silk threads still tirelessly emitted a white luminescence, and throughout the lengthy process, Fang Geyu's body gradually reassembled and repaired itself.
Amidst intense agony, she slowly awakened.
The air around her was refreshing and slightly cool, with no hint of fiery heat to sear the flesh. The light, cooling breeze brought a slight relief to Fang Geyu's scorching and stinging pain.
