Seeing that Yun Chujiu gradually weakened, Su Yanran was delighted. This blight on her conscience that had plagued her for three years was about to be dispelled. As long as she killed Yun Chujiu, the Azure Mystic Continent would be within her grasp. As the joy of her impending victory filled her heart, her attacks became increasingly fierce.
On the other hand, Yun Chujiu slowly retreated in defeat. The people of the Spirit Radiance Sect felt their hearts clench. Little Jiu was going to lose. If she was in danger, they would save her no matter what. Thus, everyone was on full alert, they were prepared to save Yun Chujiu when she was on the verge of defeat.
Someone suddenly noticed that the sky had started to turn dark. Everyone looked up and saw several dark clouds gathering toward them. Everyone thought to themselves, could it be that it was going to rain?