บท 1320: The World's Vastness Is Not Something You Can Imagine

Flying at high altitudes did not give her the least bit of pressure at all.

In any case, because she had the water spiritual barrier protecting her body, the strong winds were unable to hurt her no matter how high she flew.

By this time, she had already seen that a middle-aged woman hidden by a black veil was sitting on the crow's back. Behind her sat Fan Qiuhe, who cracked a grin at her.

Qiao Mu only felt her eyes getting stabbed with pain, as if blood was seeping out.

She seemed to have vaguely seen this middle-aged woman before in her dream.

But she had already completely forgotten who she was.

That black veil of the same style was sufficient to prove that she was the woman who had appeared in the abandoned cabin in the Mystic Beast Forest.

It was this nefarious middle-aged woman who had killed the poison-tailed butterflies she had dispatched to shadow Fan Qiuhe.

Despicable!