The stone bead in Su Li's consciousness returned to its grey appearance, but the tens of billions of devout followers remained, even if they were all in slumber.
Mysteriously, it felt as if once she gathered enough Merit and faith again, these sincere followers would awaken.
Yun Ji and the others reacted quickly and pursued, leaving Su Li no choice but to dive into the nearest spatial gap.
Running away repeatedly had made her quite experienced.
This time, Su Li's luck was not great. Shortly after escaping, the threat behind her remained persistent, and a storm of spatial blades arose ahead of her.
The spatial blades, like steel knives, slashed at her like flaying flesh from bone. Su Li endured the pain, moving forward until her consciousness blurred, and finally collapsed unconscious.
What she didn't know was that the vine pattern on her forehead suddenly appeared, emitting a gentle light that enveloped her. It flickered twice and then vanished.
