Ye Wuming merges with the Heavenly Book, yet freely comes and goes from it, traveling across countless dimensions. If she had a physical body, wouldn't she be in the same state as Ling Ruoyu now?
It's just that Ye Wuming could always take her clothes along, while Ling Ruoyu could as well, it's just that her skills aren't quite up to par yet.
When they returned to the underground, the trio from the Four Symbols Sect sat around Ling Ruoyu, resting their chins on their hands, eyes glowing green.
The young girl clutched at her collar as she sat there, like a pitiful child after being bullied by a group of old women.
"How is it, how is it?" Zhao Changhe asked eagerly, "Have you tested any results yet?"
