Way Of Choices Chapter 421 The Holy Maiden Of The South (1/2)
Chapter 421 The Holy Maiden of the South
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
The white-clothed woht, like the clouds It was very clear, like water
But it contained a myriad of emotions
There was nostalgia, there was teasing, and most deeply hidden, yet unable to be hidden at all, was a smear of disappointment and frustration
One would be expected to be joyful at the arrival of a friend from afar, let alone the fact that this friend careatest peril and helped take care of one’s erous enemy Yet Su Li's expression seemed rather distressed
It ht possibly have to do with that question the white-clothed woman had asked with a chuckle in her voice
The clouds once again covered up the rew dian to fall
In the drizzling rain, he and the white-clothed wo was quiet
But in fact, at this very
The clouds were constantly twisting and roiling, as if countless thunderbolts lay within That holy and dignified Qi wound around thethe moon It continuously pressed down and chased it, at the sa those distant stars
The shapeless thunder finally exploded through the clouds, sending countless dazzling bolts of lightning to the ground Above Xunyang City, the thunder incessantly boo the world Who kneunder their beds were thrown into a panic? Who kne an to bawl out of fear?
The clouds were torn apart even more violently, almost as if the sky itself was about to be torn open Those cultivators on the distant streets who had slightly weaker cultivations were shocked into unconsciousness by the sound of the thunder
This was a battle of experts in the Divine Domain
This was a collision of two forces at the world's th
The white-clothed wo an iota of attention to that battle occurring in the clouds which exceeded the liination She only calmly looked at Su Li
The world was filled with thunder and lightning, andout without end
The two still gazed at each other, nota sound
Eventually, the thunder and lightning finally ceased and a true peace settled over Xunyang City The clouds gradually cal behind only countless patterns akin to fish scales Those were the remnants of those powerful collisions On the street behind the white-clothed woman appeared countless cracks, like a field that had been plowed innumerable times Countless trails of steam rose up from those cracks
Just how deep did these cracks go? Could it be that they reached down to the lava underground?
Victory and defeat had already been assigned
In fact, theCity, the victor and loser of this battle were already decided
The crowd stared at this white-clothed wo'sthat the white cerearb this woman as rather familiar Even her Qi seemed somewhat familiar, as if he had encountered it before Just as this white-clothed woe victorious over the coht Storms Even if Zhu Luo had been heavily wounded beforehand, the strength displayed by this white-clothed wo
ACity and helped Zhu Luo out of the ruins Blood was flowing from this man's body, and it see fragave off an especially terrifying feeling, as if only a single drop of this blood was enough to annihilate an entire city
However, his bamboo hat had three enormous tears in it It looked just like a palm fan that had been used for seventy years, so old that it couldn't bear the strain, that was then torn to shreds by a servant girl in a fit of anger It had an abnormally miserable appearance
This powerful ke As for that white-clothed woman who could beat hiazed at that street ten-odd li away, his face pale, stunned and furious
Through the rain, Su Li aiate and said, ”As I said, I do have a friend, it's just that she has relatively more matters to take care of and lives rather far away To rush over requires some time”