"The Great Leiyin Cicada crossing the border?" Golden Radiance flew out from Bai Meng's eyes as he stared at the streak of light at the horizon's end.
The "Divine Cicada Scripture" is rarely mastered by anyone, but Bai Meng is one of them. Moreover, he had suffered a significant loss on this path, a memory etched in his mind.
"Sis, he really looks alike!" Bai Meng had a reactive response. Back then, in the Great Leiyin Temple, he had not only been robbed of the Seven Treasures Pool by a small-nosed, small-eared boy in black clothes, but was also insulted as a pig. The other broke his lofty and graceful nose bridge, even ripped his ample, blessed ears.
Tang Yushang's red dress fluttered, her skill unfathomable, and she directly shrunk the ground to an inch, swiftly approaching the crossing Divine Cicada.
"High..." she uttered one word calmly.
Initially, she wanted to shout "unattainable," but at that moment, she swallowed the words back.
