Today.
The sky, once clear for miles, was instantly shrouded by great swathes of dark clouds. Even the sun was covered. From the looks of it, it was about to rain.
And—
Most likely, it would be a downpour!
"It's going to rain."
With his hands behind his back, Hun Xiu stood in the courtyard of Soul Manor and looked up at the heavens, muttering to himself. The sky had darkened for no reason.
And the clouds only covered the skies above Guanjiang Estuary.
This was anything but ordinary.
If water came, earth would block it; if soldiers came, generals would stop them.
What was meant to come would come. This day had finally arrived.
Hun Xiu and Yao Ji had been together for years, yet Hun Xiu's appearance had not changed in the slightest. He was still the same as before.
Handsome and dashing.
So handsome it was ridiculous.
There were no words to describe it! At this moment, Yao Ji appeared beside Hun Xiu. Looking at the dark clouds blanketing the skies above Guanjiang Estuary, she could sense that they were no ordinary clouds.
These clouds were extraordinary. They carried the aura of immortals.
A sense of foreboding rose within Yao Ji. At that moment, a terrifying thought surfaced in her mind.
Her brother, the Jade Emperor, had learned that she had descended to the mortal world and married a mortal.
Come to think of it—
She had descended to hunt the Three-Headed Flood Dragon for many days. A year below was a day above, and she had not returned after all these days.
Her Jade Emperor brother would surely have sent someone to investigate.
There was no way she could hide from him the fact that she had been moved by desire and married and borne children