Mu Biqiong hadn’t gone very far.

Nie Tian and Yin Yanan only dashed several thousand kilometers before seeing Mu Biqiong again.

Sitting on the ground in the lotus position, Mu Biqiong had already changed into a new dress.

As Nie Tian came closer, he saw her take out a new veil and put it over her face to cover the two peculiar flowers, along with her unearthly beautiful appearance.

BOOM!

The white, silky veil shattered the moment it touched her face in a gentle motion.

A hint of pain flashed across Mu Biqiong’s eyes. Then, as she noticed Nie Tian and Yin Yanan, she seemed insecure and uneasy again.

WHOOSH!

The peculiar wood power continued to flow to this area from the distance, where the incomparably thick vines bound the continent.

In Nie Tian’s senses, such wood power wasn’t the usual cyan color, but rather a strange grayish-brown.

Wisps of them seemed to be attracted here by Mu Biqiong, and were now infiltrating her body.

Mu Biqiong’s...