It was noon and the sun was shining brightly, but her body and heart were tightly entangled with coldness and she was unable to break away.
The more Murong Yun thought about it, the more she could no longer restrain her anger, so she whipped the Huan Luo flowers that were blooming.
This whip was filled with spiritual energy. After one whip, all the flowers within three meters were destroyed. The fiery red and slender petals were swept up by the spiritual energy, flying up and falling one after another.