"Where did Senior Sister go?"
"That vile beast! One look at her makes me want to kill her! Last time, she actually tried to devour her master while I was in seclusion!"
Just look at her. A moment ago, she had been grief-stricken over Chang Xiaoyue, yet now, at the mention of her, she looked as though she wanted to kill her to vent her hatred.
Women changed in a flash; men changed like slippery eels. Confucius truly had not deceived me!
Ouyang looked at Chang Suzhen with some feeling, finally understanding what the old Turtle on Green Mound Mountain had meant by a fight that would not end until one of them died.
When two Great Demon Cultivators with the same true name met, they could not control their urge to kill each other. Even Chang Suzhen, at the ninth level of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage, was no exception.
"Your master... really..." Chang Suzhen trailed off with the words on her lips. She knew perfectly well where Hu Yun had gone, but still clung to a sliver of wishful thinking, or perhaps wanted to hear a word of comfort from Ouyang.
But Ouyang rose unhurriedly, flicked his sleeves to shake off the droplets, and looked up at the sky. "Master's Wife, I'll pass on the tea. It's time the sky cleared!"
Before Chang Suzhen could understand what he meant, the True Essence within Ouyang surged wildly, forming a pillar of light that scattered the indigo-purple clouds filling the sky.
In an instant, the sky cleared to reveal white clouds, and the drizzling rain was swept away.
The afternoon sunlight fell over Ouyang, as though gilding him in gold.
Changing the weather over an entire area so casually would have taken some effort even for Chang Suzhen, yet Ouyang had