The white mist rose hazily, gradually revealing its presence.
Whoosh!
In an instant, a beautiful figure appeared, Parvati, with her light steps, like a Sal Tree stirred by a gentle breeze, swayed toward Shiva.
She slowly walked in front of Shiva, a smile on her face, her eyes tender and peaceful as she gazed at him.
"My husband!"
"I have come to keep you company!"
Parvati said with a smile.
"Uma!"
Shiva, holding his Trishula, also couldn't help but reveal a faint smile as he spoke.
Their eyes met, filled with nothing but gentle affection.
However, this affection between the two darkened the faces of the other three Asuras.
"!!"
Lianmu, Xingmu, and Dian Huan frowned deeply.
They widened their eyes in disbelief as they looked at Parvati, who had appeared before them.
"Goddess of the Snow Mountain!"
Lianmu exclaimed in shock.
"How did she come here, why would she come to this place!" Xingmu's voice was heavy as he stepped sideways, whispering in dissatisfaction.
