A strange heartbeat could be heard coming from Jiang Qing'e's body. It was like the beating of an ancient drum, sounding out from a corner of the universe before the beginning of chaos, representing the genesis of life itself. As the heartbeat hastened, the spot of light on Jiang Qing'e's forehead began to condense more and more, causing even more dazzling light to bloom as if it was a sun. Her eyes became more abstruse and brighter as well, like the molten gold of the setting sun and giving off an indescribable charm that would cause anyone who looked at her to feel intoxicated.0

Li Luo could clearly sense the changes happening to Jiang Qing'e. Her resonant power had not strengthened qualitatively, but he could sense that the pressure she emanated had become several times stronger. At the same time, Jiang Qing'e's warm voice, which had turned a little cold like the water...0