"Boom!"
Raging flames swept across this small patch of land like a tidal wave, sending countless soul beasts fleeing madly into the distance.
"Awooo!" An enormous, pitch-black fox with markings like washes of ink howled in terror. Flames roared around it, only to be blocked by a faint, ink-colored barrier.
Watching the Ten-Thousand-Year Ink Fox flee into the distance, a figure clad in a black robe that failed to conceal her proud curves stood atop an ancient tree, idly picking at her fingers.
Ma Xiaotao pulled back her hood, revealing an exquisitely beautiful face, and kept gazing into the distance.
"He's so slow. He told me to wait for him, but how long has it been already..."
As she spoke, she suddenly rested a hand on her lower abdomen and gently rubbed it through the fabric. Shame and resentment flashed across her pretty face. "That damn bastard. Every time he activates the brand in my Sea of Consciousness, this spot heats up. Isn't this something only a sla... would do? Despicable, shameless, filthy!"
"He's nothing but a scoundrel! And to think I actually thought he..."
But after cursing for a while, she felt somewhat helpless.
This only gave her the satisfaction of running her mouth. It accomplished nothing. Could she curse Xu Cheng to death?
Shrek Academy was like an ancient tree riddled with wounds after ten thousand years, now teetering on the verge of collapse, while the Sun Moon Empire was a newly risen star, unstoppable in its ascent.
Even she had been abducted with ease and become one of Xu... the Sun Moon Empire's people.
She was impulsive and quick-tempered. Xu Cheng had a point-perhaps she really did have big breasts and no brains. But she had changed considerably since the tournament ended-in the face of absolute strength,