New Chapter of Ling'ao: Advancing in the Ghost Dao
At the back mountain of Ling'ao Island, the night was as dark as ink, yet stained with a deep, mesmerizing blue by the dense spiritual Qi of the place. The spiritual mist seemed alive, swirling gently among the mountain woods, glowing with faint wisps of light like stardust scattered across the mortal world.
Xing Lan and Su Wanqing were meditating here in their seclusion chamber. Arrayed around them, prohibition runes flickered in and out of view, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura as if silently guarding the two women's cultivation.
Chapter 235