Rumble, rumble, rumble...
Lightning crashed to earth, blasting out a huge pit in the ground. Amidst the drifting smoke and dust, Bai Buran slowly emerged.
"Senior Brother Bai, long time no see."
A melodious and pleasing voice echoed eerily beneath the night sky.
Bai Buran looked up, and saw a radiant young maiden clad in Daoist Robe, treading upon a sky full of starlight—who else could it be but Xia Weisheng!?
"Zhenwu Mountain, Xia Weisheng!?" Wuqilu's eyes narrowed—he had actually recognized her.
"You really do show up at convenient moments." Bai Buran flexed his wrist.
"To deal with two Zodiac, it's still a struggle."
"What are they doing?" Xia Weisheng's beautiful eyes swept up, immediately noticing Jin Mao Day and Wen He not far away.
"Whatever they're doing... it won't be anything good." Bai Buran shook his head.
"Is that so..."
Buzz...
