"Holy Envoy?"
On a street in Chen City, Vajra stared at the golden light in the sky, feeling a faint restlessness stir within his body. His expression was somewhat blank.
He knew this aura and this technique all too well—the Purple Lotus Holy Envoy's ultimate art, the Sitting Yang True Scripture.
But hadn't the Holy Envoy been supposed to stay hidden? Why was she making such a huge move?
Now everyone would know that their Holy Envoy had arrived!
A fierce wind whistled past his ears. Vajra snapped back to his senses and immediately dodged, throwing himself back into his own battle. He had no time to worry about the Holy Envoy; he had yet to escape himself.
"Where did this dead eunuch come from?"
Above Chen City, a seductive woman whose body was half-veiled in gauze was filled with fury. She glared at the eunuch who had appeared out of nowhere, her killing intent completely undisguised.
The gauze barely covered her alluring body, leaving her jade-like skin and voluptuous figure fully exposed.
It seemed she had hastily grabbed that piece of gauze in the rush. Paired with her furious expression, it invited all kinds of thoughts.
It was as though someone had just interrupted her in the middle of something good!
Well, she had hidden herself perfectly and enjoyed herself perfectly. She had not revealed a trace of herself since coming here, nor had she made a move!
Yet the eunuch she encountered tonight was like a madman. The instant he sensed her aura, he attacked directly and forced her to fight. After exchanging that blow just now, how could she keep hiding?
She raised her right hand slightly, and a massive golden Buddha manifested behind her.
It resembled a True Buddha who pitied all living things, yet