Bang!
Under everyone's watchful eyes, Meng Po Empress traced a graceful parabolic arc, and finally slammed onto the streets of Wanliu City.
Fortunately, the ground of Wanliu City was woven from Liu Divine's willow branches, otherwise she would have surely left a deep pit, but even so, several surrounding buildings collapsed due to the impact.
"I lost? How is this possible?"
From within the rubble, Meng Po Empress' beautiful eyes widened, unable to accept the outcome for a moment.
Her face was pale, blood seeped from the corner of her mouth, her aura was weak, and a fist imprint plunged deeply into her chest, making her look as miserable as possible.
But compared to the physical injuries, the spiritual trauma made it even harder for Meng Po Empress to accept.
She's the Empress of King Yama's Palace, possessing the Sacred Body of Forgetting River, how could she be defeated by Su Han?
