บท 377: Sword Aura of Green Smoke

Choushi seemed calm, save for his sharp gaze directed at Ruoxi who was coming from far away.

Even though she was still a young girl, there was no denying that she was a true beauty.

She had waist-length hair and impeccable features. A portion of pine branch was in her hand, and it swayed in the wind. She looked just like Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara who held willow branches in her hand and was equally graceful. In the night lit by moonlight, there seemed to be dews seeping out.

When Ruoxi stepped into the venue, dark clouds shielded the moonlight and sent the world into darkness.

In this low-light situation, one could only sense the opponent with one's divine thoughts.

However, Ruoxi had disappeared the moment she walked in.