At the same time.

Deep within the bamboo forest.

Inside a cleverly designed small building, Ji Chan'er sat cross-legged, suspended in the void. A chilling wind swirled around her, shadows flickering, emanating waves of eerie and ominous energy that blurred her figure, making her appear ghostly.

As she was cultivating, Ji Chan'er shed her disguise, revealing a face of exquisite beauty.