More than half a month had passed. The plum rains had not ceased, and Xiaosu Mountain lay shrouded in misty rain. Mountain Pavilion was still wreathed in clouds and fog, those wisps of vapor continuing to dance as they played out the unfathomable transformations of ancient talismans.
Liu Xiaolou and Yuan Huazi appeared together in Mountain Pavilion, their steps unsteady as they struggled to stand firm. The sequences of time and spatial orientations in the two worlds differed; after staying inside for so long, it was inevitable that they would feel somewhat unaccustomed upon emerging.
As they swayed, they also looked around, searching for Miao Huosu and Zhongsheng. Compared to such an enormous number of people, the valley was truly not large; at this moment, it was almost completely covered in rubble and the corpses of soldiers.
She directly flashed into the spatial realm, and the blazing flames pressed the Azure Sea Divine Speed Armor against her body as she changed into it. At once, she felt a warm defensive force fill her entire body, and even her footsteps grew much lighter.
Watching Yang Ruxin come swiftly and leave just as briskly, the people of Bone Village felt somewhat unable to adapt. Shouldn't she have helped deal with the village's situation?
However, Li Siqi did not urge them on, because he had only written the first two rounds. It would not take long to finish reading them.
If the lord had any important matters to explain to the people, he would also choose this day.
Not seeing Zuo Yuexi, Zhou Tu was deeply disappointed. If Zuo Ming's beloved disciple was absent, then she certainly would not reveal a single word from the Heavenly Sword Dao Scroll. He had once again wasted an opportunity to scoop up river water.
He lightly