The arrival of the Third Horde and instant collapse of the Colossal Sword Array made the world hold its breath. From the Nameless Sword Mountain disciples to the distant observers, all had their eyes glued on Zhiji Jing, fazed by the contrast between her salaciously voluptuous curves, and the holy grace that emanated from every bit of her being.
So great was that contrast that most failed to note the presence of the green-haired demon girl standing right beside Zhiji Jing. Only Zuixian noted that riveting girl's presence, and just like the others became mesmerized with Zhiji Jing, Zuixian's eyes refused to let go of that girl.
'Why...are you also here? Wait, don't tell me that...' In a flash, Zuixian connected the dots, severe jolts of pain turned his heart upside down, as if a searing knife had stabbed into his chest and twisted at a 360 angle.
