Su Muyao's expression was incredibly determined as she summoned all her power to walk forward step by step.
Every step was painful, as not only were there fierce winds, darkness, and cliffs, but the ground of Xie Guixue's Spirit Sea was covered with thorns and many stones.
Su Muyao's spiritual body entered, feeling the same as her physical body, so as she walked barefoot, the pain almost made her unable to stand.
Yet she took a deep breath and continued to walk forward.
In the places she walked through, all the fierce winds seemed to calm down suddenly, and the ground seemed to sprout flowers and grass, half of which were normal and half belonged to the Demon Realm.
Enveloped in vibrant light, swaying, the ground became soft.
"I didn't expect his Spirit Sea to be like this."
"How much pain he must be in."
"This time, I must save him, help him."
Even if it's like a mountain of knives or a sea of flames, Su Muyao must forge ahead.
She wouldn't back down.
