"Ah, what a magnificent line: 'Tomorrow I shall slay the South Sea, my spirit swallowing ten thousand miles of ocean!'" A brilliant streak cut across the sky, and a female cultivator stepped upon a blue flying sword, piercing through the air—it was Zhuyun of the Changchun Sect.
The four people on the slope had been deeply moved and were laughing and applauding as they listened to the monk Jiushou's poem, never expecting someone to be eavesdropping in the distance. They all stood up to watch the approaching female cultivator.
Li Qiu and Bo Hen both possessed extraordinary divine sense, and having long since detected Zhuyun's approach, they remained unconcerned.
Chapter 221