The pitch-black land was shrouded in a faint yin energy. Above, there was no sky, only rolling black clouds tumbling.
A heavy tower door slowly rose from beneath the black earth, and inside, a black vortex spun rapidly, slowly revealing a graceful silhouette.
Tianxuan was dressed in a pure white long dress, having changed her outfit again. Compared to the last two days, her aura seemed less regal and more ethereal.
There was no helping it; the past two days had been quite taxing on her attire. Despite wearing Heavenly Clothes and Cloud Clothes that remained untainted, some things still fell on them, making Tianxuan a bit disdainful. Moreover, wanting to catch someone's eye, she simply changed once a day, each time adopting a different style.
Though it was her Primordial Spirit traveling, her clothing was identical to her true form's.
Her snow-white boots stepped on the black soil, and the yin and turbid netherworld energy made Tianxuan frown slightly.
