Eternal Saṃsāra: The Wanderer of Worlds [223] And When the Seasons Change

[223] And When the Seasons Change…Chapter 223: And When the Seasons Change…

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Joo Sangha stared at the man in front of her. Her throat suddenly felt itchy. Had he just called her na? Truly…?

He knew her, and he knew her master’s swordsmanship.

She was not a child, it couldn’t be one coincidence after another.

“Who are you?” she regained the grip around her sword, pointing it toward him. She was glad she had her mask on, she wasn’t sure what type of face she was making. “Are… are you Chun Ma?” she asked, referring to the Heavenly Demon she had defeated with her own two swords a millennium ago.

The Heavenly Demon of the Murim God Cult, that monster in human skin, looked quite different than this. But the vibe of the woman earlier, to Chun Ma, was quite similar. That woman now rested in his arms, unconscious, he carried her like a princess. He had seemingly attained this form from her, although he appeared much more calm than the demoness, they must be the sa person. The blood lotus on his forehead proved it.

He scoffed at her question, “Oh, Sangha. Has it been so long that you’ve forgotten ?” he said and then disappeared. His speed surprised her, it was a blink technique.

He appeared on the ground, among the crowd, beside the blonde girl with red eyes. He raised the unconscious woman toward her, allowing her to carry her. He took a look at the others around him, the Saintess was on the floor, vomiting her stomach, while the spear-wielding Princess locked eyes with him with agape lips.

His expression was odd as he observed their reactions, and then he reappeared before her. “How long has it been since you defeated the Heavenly Demon, Sangha?”

She wouldn’t converse with the personification of evil usually, but she found her lips moving on their own, “About… 1200 years.”

“Long ti,” he raised his head and took a look at the dark blue sky. “You have ascended from your world, it seems. So that world has finally learned about higher realms?”

“Who the hell are you? Do not evade my question,” she asked, and a smile blood on his lips. She watched, her eyes focused on his lips, as she watched through her blindfolds. Slowly, he lowered his head. His gaze locked with hers, despite her blindfold covering it.

The wind blew fast, and her blindfold loosened. It flew across the sky, leaving her blue eyes staring ahead as he smiled at her. She took a battle pose and took a deep breath.

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