Pei Qiqi floated by the interweaving spatial rifts.

She was wearing an ocean-blue dress, and her eyes were as clear and immaculate as crystals.

Countless small spatial blades wreathed her, as if she had transcended, and was now in a whole other space.

At this moment, everyone fixed their eyes on her, their faces filled with astonishment.

Qi Bailu from the Tool Sect couldn’t help but exclaim in disbelief, “The middle Profound realm!”

Hua Mu also muttered, ...