Not far away, Lan Xiaodie was also tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
After the brutal fight during the day, Lan Xiaodie, like a frightened wild rabbit, hurriedly ran into the dense and deep forest. This place was exceptionally quiet, with ancient woods towering around and branches and leaves interwoven like a huge green curtain, fully isolating the noise from the outside world.
She eagerly found a hidden spot, with her back against a huge rock, surrounded by winding vines that formed a natural barrier.
Lan Xiaodie sat cross-legged on the ground, knees together, hands slowly spread open, and placed the "Five Poison Scripture" in front of her, which carried her hopes for revenge. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her frantic heartbeat, her eyes full of determination and urgency, impatient to begin this journey of cultivation, hoping her poison skills would achieve a qualitative leap through this.
