The plot twist came so abruptly that the Money Tree in the corner was left staring in utter dumbfounded shock.
The black mist slowly dissipated, and the female cultivator's body swayed violently. Crimson blood gushed from her wounds, staining her plain robe red. Her legs trembled, no longer able to support her weight; her knees went weak, and her whole body slowly sank downward.
She reached out toward her Qiankun Pouch, but try as she might, she could not mobilize a shred of Spiritual Power.
Chapter 58