Trapped

Time passed silently.

Chu Liuyue gripped a transparent zither score tightly in her hand.

The dazzling light above almost blinded her.

From when she started until now, she had barely stopped and kept reading them one by one.

The force in her body was also rapidly depleting during this process, but every time the force ran out, more power would surge out of the transparent page in her dantian and pour into her limbs and bones.

This was all the strength she had accumulated over the years!

With the support of this force, Chu Liuyue could last until now.

And when this power flowed through her body, it often surged like a river, constantly washing through her flesh, bones, and tendons. Subtly, her body became stronger with each tempering! In other words, her overall strength had actually been increasing.

However, this process was too painful and torturous. Every time her energy ran out, she felt like a dying fish struggling desperately.