Bab 529: Guard of the Netherworld

Shen Lian gazed into Lei Jing deeply as he spoke softly, "Do you know, the free-spirited wind in between heaven and earth is too an exhibit of the summoning of wind and rain?"

Lei Jing looked up to the fringe by Shen Lian's ears that were swaying in the wind. It was not that she was dazed by infatuation, but it felt more like a spring breeze that caused a ripple in a pond.

The puff of air not only affected Shen Lian's hair but also the edge of his clothes. The motion was reflected in the water.

At that moment, Shen Lian felt like the deity at the center of the world, who was looking down to all living beings underneath him. She was so insignificant. Despite Shen Lian's gentle words, they could not dispel the fear she felt deep down.

Lei Jing was not a cowardly woman, but as she placed Shen Lian at too high up of a position, she appeared to be lowly in contrast.