C2172 Impossible Absolutely Impossible

A misty haze rose, revealing the silhouette of a slender and beautiful figure.

"Phew..."

Yao Ziyan let out a sigh of relief and gestured lightly. The clothes she had placed aside earlier soared to her and dressed her as if by magic.

She ran her fingers through her long, dark purple hair, still slightly damp.

With a surge of spiritual energy, she instantly evaporated the remaining moisture