Continuously trying, constantly searching for an extreme escape route.
The margin for error was compressed to a fraction of a second.
Any mistake in movement and she would be instantly engulfed by magic.
In the end, finding a route had become a complete instinct of the body, and she could even find her only escape route with her eyes closed.
A fraction of a second to roll, a fraction of a second to leap, a fraction of a second to turn.
She didn't know how many times, perhaps tens of thousands, maybe not that many, in countless attempts, she finally achieved a flawless path.
When she finally emerged from the Mirror World, Chi Lian was so moved that she almost wanted to cry.
Gasping for breath, she even wanted to stretch her arms and embrace the whole world.
She had never loved Jiang Ming so much!
Even though it was still pouring rain outside, even though the cold wind was biting.
But compared to the sweltering Mirror World, it felt warmer and more intimate for Chi Lian.
