Narcissus slammed hard into the ground. Debris flew everywhere, and a large spiderweb of cracks appeared on the once-solid floor.
However, Yang Ling herself didn't feel much pain. The tough outer shell provided the Consciousness Body with extreme protection, and any minor damage was quickly repaired by the body's powerful regenerative abilities.
But now, she was caught. Sensing a great threat in her consciousness, she instantly entered a stress response, frantically drawing on all the Energy stored within her body to escape the crisis. With a flick of the long, flexible tail behind her, the stinger at its tip shot toward the person behind her.
