Earthquake

Bai Yujun and Xu Xian stopped beneath a tree to admire the snow.

Xu Xian was the Western Teachings' most crucial chess piece for dealing with Bai Yujun. Only with him could everything fall into place, like a vital acupoint in the earth veins. Bai Yujun had long wanted to eliminate him, but mighty experts of the Western Teachings were always watching closely. She had once calculated it carefully—even from a foot away, even with an instantaneous burst of speed, she could not do it.

She had to use some means to deceive the hidden experts. Only after dealing with Xu Xian would all be at peace.

As for flooding Golden Mountain, bringing disaster upon Suzhou and Hangzhou, drowning countless common folk, and angering the heavenly laws—hehe, Bai was not that foolish.

Standing beneath the tree, the unease in her heart inexplicably grew stronger. The fear did not come from the Western Teachings.

It came from this Heaven and Earth.

Not far away stood a Bluestone Ancient Well. For some reason, many incense-bearing pilgrims had gathered around it, watching and discussing it. They clicked their tongues in wonder and muttered that the ancient well, once clear and sweet in years past, had suddenly turned yellow and begun bubbling.

Amid dark clouds and a blizzard, ancient Suzhou and Hangzhou welcomed disaster...

Bai Yujun, whose senses were exceptionally sharp when it came to tremors, felt the underground shaking before anyone else. An earthquake! It was the Earth Dragon Turning Over, passed down by word of mouth since the Ancient Era!

"Young Master Xu, stand firm."

"What? I..."

At the same time, the three old monks in the mountaintop pavilion changed expression drastically!

Suddenly, Xu Xian felt his legs jolt violently before dropping, then sway from side to side! Unable to keep his