647: Your Cultivation…

Your Cultivation…

An incredibly beautiful woman was sitting cross-legged on her bed, her eyes were closed and her entire body except her face was covered by ominous looking Black Mist. 1

She was Amaya, who was currently trying to decipher the Devouring Mist and increase her Phsyqiue's Mastery Level.

*Bam*

Suddenly, the peaceful atmosphere was ruined as the door of her room was broken and another black-red-haired woman stepped in with a panicked look on her face.

"Amaya!"

The woman shouted.

Amaya opened her eyes and frowned,

"What happened?"

Even in front of this sudden outburst, Amaya didn't react abnormally and kept her calm,

Ember's next words, however, changed that.

"The Connection!

I can't feel it anymore!"

Ember informed.

Amaya's expression changed.

She tried accessing their connection, however, just like Ember said, she couldn't access it.

Her face turned pale.

*Thud* *Thud* *Thud*

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