Lan Luochen’s face was filled with joy. He only needed one more strike and di beiming would die without a doubt.
After scheming for so long and losing so much, it was finally time for him to get what he wanted. The heavens did not let him down!
At this moment, an angry shout came from the top of his head, “Lan Luochen, you are courting death!”
Lan Luochen looked up and saw a small dark cloud speeding over from afar. Sitting on it was Yun Chujiu.
Yun Chujiu was worried about di beiming. After the situation in the ten directions academy stabilized, she brought director Zhao and the others to help di beiming.
She felt that director Zhao and the others’spirit ship was too slow, so she summoned the small dark cloud and flew away.
Director Zhao and the others looked at Yun Chujiu, who was sitting on the dark cloud and disappeared without a trace. They were dumbfounded!
Were they seeing things? What was Martial Uncle Yan sitting on? Why was it similar to the Dark Cloud in the Sky?
