C292 The Seventh Level of the Metamorphic Art

Bai Yingying, who was originally unconscious, was breathing smoothly at this moment. She was in a daze and did not panic. She seemed to be in a deep sleep. Her face was bright red. It was very peaceful. She must be in a very comfortable sleep. Time passed just like that. Bai Chaozhang, who was in the library, had finally returned early