One Pound Meat, One More Attribute Point

With the influx of mixed forces, Jin Mingxi’s pupils contracted, her muscles spasmed uncontrollably, and she had already begun to experience multiple hallucinations.

The land was parched and scorched black, stretching endlessly, with giant dark volcanos, billowing smoke, raging fires, and sulfur stretching across the sky. Within the flames, massive trees grew, obscuring the sun and sky, their coiling branches like the massive hands of a Heavenly Demon forming a cage that slowly tightened.

Flecks of red shimmered within Jin Mingxi’s crystal-clear pupils, and at a certain moment, she thought she had touched death itself.

"Cough, cough!"

Jin Mingxi coughed uncontrollably, retching.

Only when her consciousness gradually returned did she realize she was kneeling on the ground, her clothes soaked through with sweat.

Even the ground beneath her feet had formed a thin pool of water.

Wind blew over from the river.

Her wet gown clung tightly to her curvaceous body, defining every contour in vivid detail.