Thick, dark clouds gathered above the Azure Tide Sect, with lightning flashing and thunder rolling, yet no bolt struck.
Su Jiu gazed coldly at the enormous mass of dark clouds overhead, her eyes brimming with disdain. Heaven and earth had their own order. Even the Heavenly Dao could not do too much that violated it. However furious it was, it would not dare send lightning down on a whim.
But what was this supposed to be? A display of heavenly might? The corners of Su Jiu's lips curved upward, and little fear showed on her face.
At the same time, in the Savage Wilderness tens of thousands of miles away, Bai Su's chest suddenly began hurting again. Ever since she had arrived there, this inexplicable sensation had grown increasingly rare. Had it not suddenly returned today, she would almost have forgotten it.
Bai Su gasped for breath, her right hand clutching the clothes over her chest in a death grip. Beads of cold sweat kept rolling down her skin. Bracing herself against a chair, she sat down, the sensation almost suffocating her.
Seeing Bai Su's face suddenly turn pale, Gong Hao frowned. "What's wrong?"
Bai Su shook her head, her eyes reddening. When she refused to speak, Gong Hao had no time to coax her and returned to the Heavenly Demon Sect's great hall, leaving only a few demonic cultivator maidservants at her side to sneer at her.
"Pfft, she really thinks she's some heavenly beauty. Does she think an aggrieved shake of her head will win the young master's admiration? I suggest you stop acting quite so frail. Perhaps the young master will stay fond of you a little longer."
"It's been two years already, hasn't it? Look how aggrieved she was just now, and the young master didn't