"You stepped into the tenth trial grounds, while I was in the second trial grounds. Do you think I'm worse than you?"
Leng Mei's voice seemed to announce the arrival of victory.
She stepped forward, and black wings spread out behind her, with terrifying energy surging from within her body.
Two peculiar short blades appeared in her hands.
These were clearly not the weapons she used before, seemingly condensed from primordial power.
The short blades were only about a foot long, like feathers, entirely pitch black, emitting a sinister glow.
Of course, if it was only like this, perhaps the spectators wouldn't pay much attention.
But the crucial point was that, at the moment of taking out the weapons, Leng Mei's cultivation level was fully displayed to everyone.
"Yin-Yang Realm Seventeenfold! Has her cultivation level become stable?"
Previously, everyone knew that Leng Mei had gained benefits in the Ten Thousand Demons Tomb, but her cultivation was very unstable.
