942: Chapter 585 Rectification 942: Chapter 585 Rectification The rising sun scorched the earth, with yellowing mosses that lacked water scattered about.
A tumbleweed hosting sand-traveling beetles was suddenly swept up by a gust stirring up the desert sand, only to drop into the vast abyss ahead that seed like the edge of the world.
Sand-traveling beetles are nail-sized insects that, once impregnated, burrow into tumbleweeds and spread their lineage to every corner of the Great Desert with the torrid wind.
Falling.
Continuously falling.
Repeated collisions with the dried-out cliffs knocked so of the sand-traveling beetles loose.
As the tumbleweed ca to a halt on the edge of a protruding platform on the cliff, nurous beetles began to crawl out along the delicate strands within.
However, the still silence of the abyss was abruptly broken by a thunderous boom!
The giant roar, like a dragon turning over beneath the earth, shook the tumbleweed from the edge of the platform, continuing its descent deeper into the gorge.
But this fall did not last long.
A gust blowing up from the depths of the cliff reversed gravity, blowing the tumbleweed back towards the top of the cliff.
In an instant, the tumbleweed, sizeable enough, was like a small boat in the tempestuous night at sea.
The huge shock created wave after wave of impact wind.
The booming continued, one after another, echoing at the bottom of the abyss.
In the midst of these overwhelming waves, the sand-traveling beetles clung tightly to the delicate strands inside the tumbleweed, struggling not to be thrown out.
But their efforts were ultimately in vain.
A sudden, fleeting shadow brushed past the tumbleweed midair, and the blade-like wind instantly severed it completely!
The last scene the beetles saw was a shadow smashing into the ground, raising a massive cloud of dust, and within it, a huge silhouette rapidly closing in.
The loose and dry yellow cliff, under this impact, began to collapse extensively.
Massive rocks fell from the steep cliff before them, crashing into the valley floor with earth-shattering noises.
The whole collapse lasted for about half a quarter of an hour, finally settling down into silence with the rise of dust and a soft sigh.
Xu Yuan erged from a cave at the bottom of the valley, looking up at the dust-engulfed sky outside.
His gaze pierced through the layers of dust, and in the center of the collision, he spotted an Ice Crystal Cave propped up by ice crystals.
The crystalline cave blocked the falling dirt, and within stood three silhouettes.
Two standing, one lying.
A righteous dostic reprisal, two against one.
Upon seeing this, Xu Yuan stomped fiercely and rushed towards the Ice Crystal Cave, stirring the dust with several leaps.
In ti, Xu Yuan landed in the cave and stepped forward, asking softly, “How is it?”
Ran Qingmo turned her head, not speaking, but simply pointed towards Su Jinxuan.
Hearing this, Xu Yuan imdiately focused his gaze on the disgraced succubus, who had been subdued.
She was seated in the corner of the cave.
After the fierce battle, her plain dress had already torn in places.
The soft fullness swayed slightly with her panting breath.
Her arms, legs, shoulders, and slender waist were exposed in large swaths due to the tears, but now these fair patches of skin were covered in bloodstains.
At a glance, it was sadly beautiful and alluring.
Xu Yuan’s gaze lingered uncontrollably on these exposed areas for a mont before he focused on the left shoulder of Su Jinxuan.
There, an Ink Sword was embedded.
Wisps of cold air diffused from it, freezing the oozing blood, and the woman with an innate sultriness had a thin layer of frost ford between her brows.
It seed Ran Qingmo had used Dao Charm to capture Su Jinxuan alive.
After pondering for a mont, Xu Yuan smiled slightly at the two won: “It’s been a while.
I didn’t expect Su Jinxuan’s strength to have advanced so terrifyingly.
Are you hurt?”
Ran Qingmo shook her head, indicating she was unhard, but her serene gaze fell on Bai Muxi.
Beside her, Xiao Bai covered a bloodstained wound on her waist, her lips pursed in silence.
Judging by her disordered Energy chanism, her injuries seed to be severe.
Sensing this, Xu Yuan involuntarily furrowed his brow.
It had been half a month since he and Ran Qingmo had escaped with Su Jinxuan from Lady Wan’s Naless Villa.
Throughout this ti, apart from one other, Xu Yuan and Ran Qingmo had been planning how to control this brainwashed disgrace of a succubus.
Today’s sudden outburst, even with the support of a righteous two-on-one reprisal, had resulted in Bai Muxi getting hurt.
Su Jinxuan’s cultivation had skyrocketed from a re mortal to the Grandmaster Realm in a short period, and there should have been so signs of an unstable foundation.
How could her strength possibly be this imnse?
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but he soon let them go.
His own cultivation had also surged in a short amount of ti, but he saw no signs of instability.
Su Jinxuan must have had her own fortuitous encounters.
Given the objective to capture her alive, Bai Muxi’s injury was not excessive, after all, the succubus had plenty of tricks up her sleeve.
Thinking to himself,
Xu Yuan used his Spiritual Vision to scan Bai Muxi’s wound, prepared to inspect it carefully and ready the appropriate spiritual dicine when his eyelid involuntarily twitched.
Damn it, this Bi Luo Chun Green Tea is acting again.
The wound was real, but the chaotic Qi was deliberately released by her.
He stared at her.
Bi Luo Chun Yogurt blinked pitifully with an appeal for sympathy.
Xu Yuan directly jabbed her wound with his finger.
“Uh…
mmm…”
A soft moan escaped, and Bai Muxi trembled slightly, weakly falling backwards.
Xu Yuan grabbed her hand to prevent her from really going down, rolling his eyes.
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