C844 Divine Soul Bead

Gradually, Lan Zhi emerged from the peculiar sensation, her eyes fluttering open to reveal a flash of silver light within.

"Qin Ming, how much time has passed?" she inquired, her gaze fixed on Qin Ming with a blend of curiosity and confusion. Time had seemed to stand still during her unusual experience.

"Over a month," Qin Ming replied as he approached and took her hand with a gentle concern