Bang.
Xu Xiaoshou flew back from the spatial passageway at light speed, crashing heavily to the ground, his face filled with shock and uncertainty.
"Frightened, Passive Value, +1."
The spatial misalignment in the First Hall of Sin lasted only an instant.
Having missed the chance to escape Unforgiven Hall through that instant, the spatial passageway that had cut across the void vanished at once, as though nothing here had ever changed.
But clearly, everything had changed.
The spatial passageway was gone, yet the person who had emerged from it remained!
—She hovered in midair! She wore a white off-the-shoulder dress. On her jade-like, creamy back were only two straps, and below them lay two shallow dimples at her waist. Her delicate bare feet rested lightly upon spiritual energy; her figure was perfectly proportioned, graceful and enchanting.
In her hand was a three-foot sword of blue and white. The unsheathed blade bore carved dragons and crouching phoenixes, wreathed in auspicious clouds, making the woman seem otherworldly, untouched by mortal dust.
"Rao Yaoyao!"
Xu Xiaoshou's heart sank to the bottom.
He had been gambling on the chance brought by the First Hall of Sin's spatial chaos.
Yet he had never expected that this trip would come with a bonus: Rao Yaoyao, one of the Seven Sword Immortal and the Red Robes' Way Master.
"This fucking..."
Xu Xiaoshou was going mad.
He had even thought that, if someone was sent over this time, perhaps it might randomly be Mr. Siren?
Then he would not even need to flee. He could directly crush Night Owl and slaughter him on the spot! But...
"What the hell was I gambling on?"
On second thought, there were only a handful of people on Void Island who belonged to his side.
Everyone else was either upper-echelon Holy Spirit