The pitch-black surroundings gradually brightened. Wen Jiayin finally began to see things clearly.
She was falling, her back facing the ground. Once she realized she couldn’t control her body at all, Wen Jiayin simply gave up struggling and started admiring the sky instead.
It was just a shame the sky wasn’t pretty at all—dull and ashy gray.
The rustling of wind through leaves brushed against her ears.
At that moment, Wen Jiayin felt the force binding her body suddenly vanish.
A second before she hit the ground, she hastily used her spiritual power to cushion herself. With a neat...
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