In the Thunder Valley.
Shui Qiu found a safe spot and gently set down the Saintess.
“Ancestral Water Scripture, the cycle of water.”
She placed one hand on Xu Lexian’s dantian while the other reached into the water sphere that had formed out of thin air.
A wisp of black mist emerged from the Saintess’s dantian, flowing along with the water and quickly darkening the sphere into a pitch-black mass.
Xu Lexian’s complexion appeared to improve slightly.
“This technique of yours,” the Saintess said with a strained smile, “is quite remarkable. I’ve never seen a method that can develop...
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