"Yet how could mere mortals possibly fathom the affairs of the Immortals?"
Verdant Green Maiden sighed. How could Zuo Ci possibly calculate her fate?
"Zuo Ci, do you know where we are?"
At Verdant Green Maiden's question, Zuo Ci froze. His brows drew together, and he answered instinctively, "This is Luoyang. But even if this is Luoyang, what can you do? Does the Dragon Woman think someone else will come to her aid? Poor Daoist advises you not to entertain such delusions."
"Luoyang..."
Verdant Green Maiden smiled faintly at Zuo Ci's words. "Have you heard of the Ode to the Luo River?"
The Ode to the Luo River?
Zuo Ci froze, bewilderment plain on his face.
Given the situation, this hardly seemed the time to discuss poetry and song.
But Verdant Green Maiden slowly raised her hand and murmured, "There is the Luo River Goddess, whose name is Mi Fei. It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of her. You'll know soon enough..."
She was Luo Shen.
Back when Cao Zhi had written the Ode to the Luo River, Verdant Green Maiden had already sensed it.
A Divine Position couldn't be attained overnight, but there was no problem borrowing its power. As Verdant Green Maiden's voice faded, the Luo River, more than ten li away, suddenly surged into towering waves. They swept across the sky, blotting out the sun and weaving into a vast net of water.
The sun above dimmed, and all that remained was the boundless flood!
"The... Luo River Goddess?"
Zuo Ci stared up at the mighty torrent in the sky, his face filled with disbelief.
Impossible!
How could this be? Why would a Snake Demon be a goddess?
In this world...
How could anything be so unimaginable?
"Retreat! Run!"
Zuo Ci shouted and sprinted toward the