The Thunder-Control Celestial Heaven-Reaching Pagoda.
The sixty-fifth floor.
Thunder rumbled ceaselessly across the sky, and within the dark clouds, a Flame Divine Bird could be faintly seen.
A fierce wind whipped up, causing the Dragon Robe on Sen Wei to billow.
Her gaze was soul-shaking, but the dimming Cyan Lotus Dharma Aspect behind her revealed her lack of True Essence.
The Cyan Lotus Saint Body was said to possess nearly limitless True Essence among those of the same tier.
To be pushed into such a sorry state, one could only imagine the immense difficulty she was facing.
"Sis, let's retreat for now," Sen Hui suggested, her pretty, pale face etched with worry. "Bringing me here is too much of a burden on you. Besides, two heads are better than one..."
It was no wonder Sen Hui thought this way. After all, the levels beyond the sixty-third floor were a domain only geniuses of the Dao Seed Level could hope to reach!
