With one strike, Jianan was successful, yet his expression changed dramatically.
The Jile Heavenly Girl wasn't an enemy to be killed so easily!
What went wrong?
"Quite clever."
The soft laughter of the Jile Heavenly Girl reached his ears again, and in an instant, the space before Jianan began to shatter.
The Dragon Flower Tree stood in the temple, seemingly ordinary.
There was no giant hand of the Master in the sky.
The Jile Heavenly Girl looked at him with a smile.
All that had just occurred seemed like a marvelous daydream?
"When…"
Jianan's mind trembled, and he couldn't help but ask softly.
The Jile Heavenly Girl glanced at the smoke exhaled by the Tian Yun Abbot, Jianan's heart sank, understanding the truth—
This Tian Yun Abbot was merely a stick of Paradise Fragrance!
From the very beginning, he had fallen into their trap.
