Compared to the ancient battlefield, Xing'er had undergone many changes, yet none of these changes was reflected in her cultivation level.
Months had passed since the Genius Destiny Battlefield ended. Nearly all the prodigies who participated had transformed the fortunes gained into their own strength.
However, Xing'er, who was already at the Gangsha Realm at that time, remained at the Gangsha Realm. Surprisingly, her cultivation aura was extremely unstable, constantly at risk of plummeting.
She didn't know what kind of blow she had suffered; she appeared dispirited, with sorrow written all over her face. Thus, she didn't notice several people with malicious intent following her.
"Hehe, this girl isn't bad. Gangsha Realm, she's more than enough to be used as a cauldron for our young master..."
"If the young master doesn't fancy her, then it's our lucky day..."
