The night, like thick ink, dyed the world in absolute blackness.
Lin Xia lay in bed, tossing and turning, her thoughts fluttering like willow catkins, unable to find peace. Since she could not sleep, she resolutely decided to continue her cultivation, striving to grope for that faint glimmer of hope in the dark.
Yet, reality stood like a sturdy high wall, blocking the path ahead of her. "Why is it simply impossible to break through!" Lin Xia's heart was filled with confusion and frustration.
Chapter 93