Hunting Demon Beasts

After a long while, Feng Zhi suddenly opened her eyes, and a few blood-red rays burst out from her body. She sat cross-legged on the ice bed and rapidly absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy. The light ball in her qi center expanded and rotated at a rapid speed, and the spiritual energy pressed down on every inch of her skin...

"Ah!!"

Feng Zhi was in so much pain that she raised her head and cried out loudly. Her hair burst open, and her black hair danced with the cold air.

"Stop! Stop it now!"

Seeing that Feng Zhi's skin was covered in ice marks and that her water-type bloodline was on the verge of advancing, the demon dragon let out a wild cry and brought her back to her senses.

"Why are you stopping me from advancing?"

Feng Zhi's eyes were slightly cold and her voice was filled with dissatisfaction as she asked.