“Uhm…” Everyone froze.

Donovan’s actions were quite embarrassing. He was drenched in blood, his nose was crooked, and two of his front teeth were also knocked out. He looked terrible as if his image of being the first prodigy to emerge in ten thousand years was no more.

Even the members of the Plenilune sect gasped in shock.

‘What happened back there?’

‘Was that cruel man injured that badly?’

Just then, a figure slowly walked out of the sanctuary. It was Frostine. Even though she had only been away for a few days, she looked like a completely different person. Her entire body was radiating with divine glow, her beauty even more ethereal and her figure fitter than before.

She exited through the door. Behind her was a vague image of a Nine-Tail, following her closely behind. Her fiery red eyes looked down on everyone. Frostine was, in fact, the one who kicked Donovan out. Her powers exceeded him.

Before she received the legacy, her cultivation level was merely Spirit Severing. Donovan, on the other hand, was fifth realm to Imminent Immortal. The two had such a significant difference in power, yet the tables had turned.

defeat Donovan easily. Her eyes were

the consolidation phase. The more time one took to consolidate, the more

took only one

Frostine received was just one-seventh of what she received then. In

experienced. Her roots have been destroyed due to the cruel methods the Yavda monk used to forcefully activate her

ruined wouldn’t be able to go far,

could she become

this was all

but he was exhilarated to see that Frostine’s injuries had mainly healed up since she showed up with

“Sis, you’re alright?”

a sweet smile. “Mhm. Thank you,

his head as he looked toward Donovan.

he leaped from the ground and attacked with the

time, Donovan felt like his life was actually flashing before his eyes. Frostine had given him quite a concussion, after all, and some of his ribs were

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