Fight (1)

It looked as though some black blood from the bronze statue had splattered onto her while it was being gnawed on.

Ye Qingtang had not noticed it before, but now she felt a burning sensation on her shoulder where the black blood had spattered on her. She tore the clothing around her shoulder off. A palm-sized imprint appeared on her lily-white shoulder, looking as if it had been inscribed there. But it only briefly appeared before vanishing.

Ye Qingtang touched the area carefully, but there was no sensation. Her body did not feel any different.

"What was that?" Ye Qingtang frowned.

"The world in the nine-star constellation this time was quite interesting." The radiant body seemed to have no intention of answering Ye Qingtang's question. It had seen enough, so it flew away.