The Paradise Collapsed
Biên tập viên: Henyee Translations
Qiao Mu's starry-field like dantian was currently absorbing the rich mystic energy that was endlessly flooding into it. Qiao Mu could even 'see' that unreliable sapling stretching its thin branches comfortably!
So infuriating! The mystic energy that she strenuously cultivated was all being absorbed by that feeble-looking tree? It feasted as it pleased but did not even leave some sauce for her to have? How was this fair!
Qiao Mu was delusionally grievous and indignant but had completely forgotten that all this mystic energy rushing into her was not the product of labored cultivation. It was a freebie that she effortlessly obtained.
Moreover, there was no data that indicated her normal mystic energy, acquired through endless ascetic cultivation, was all absorbed by the sapling! The sapling refused to take this blame!
Duan Yue opened his mouth, and his eyes met with the old hag from Coitus Faction before immediately looking away.