In the void above the ruins of the side hall in the Palace of Demon Qing, a dozen demon kings, demon venerables, and a horde of demon soldiers still hovered in mid-air, gazing fixedly in one direction, not daring to draw a full breath.
What commanded such absolute awe was Liuli, who sat cross-legged alone at the other end of the void.
Having devoured a Qingxu grass and spent nearly two kalpas regulating her breath, her severe injuries were not only completely healed, but her strength had also advanced by leaps and bounds.
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