Cross-Dresser (1)

Ye Qingtang felt the world spin and by the time she opened her eyes, everything was different.

The Cemetery of the True Gods had disappeared and a quiet forest replaced it. The oppressive aura surrounding Ye Qingtang also vanished and the powers in her body slowly recovered to their normal levels…

"Have we finally gotten out of the mystic realm?" Ye Qingtang scanned her surroundings. She wasn't certain whether she had indeed left the mystic realm or not. What if she was still in another part of it?

She stopped herself from acting rashly and stood on the spot with Little White Tiger and the three unconscious bodies. She wouldn't be surprised if they were going to be sent back again.

But even after a while of waiting, Ye Qingtang still didn't feel any signs of being pulled away at all and was perplexed. Was she really out of the mystic realm?

Suddenly, she heard a moan coming from Little White Tiger's back.