The heavens split open.
A endless downpour flooded the land.
The rain crashed down, soaking the entire sect, drenching everything in sight.
The dense downpour blurred visibility past ten meters...Even the rooftop tiles became slick with water. Su Xiaobai felt the cool droplets running down his face, dripping from his hair.
A few drops slid down Bai Yujian's parted lips.
Her throat moved slightly.
She swallowed.
"Yingying, you—"
Bai Yujian's voice trembled.
The floating woman—her sword spirit—
Had just betrayed her.
The spirit flickered, then shrank—Until she stood at a perfect, 1.7-meter-tall height.
Su Xiaobai's gaze snapped down.
His eyes widened.
Armor covered her curvaceous figure, barely restraining the massive, perfect breasts beneath.
Even as rain drenched his face—
He couldn't stop staring.
A sword spirit with tits.
He had fucking won.
Then—
His eyes lowered further.
Her long, pale legs stretched into the rain.
At her ankles—
