Chapter 840: In five years, I will stand at the gates of your Shenlian clan!
Summoning vibrant crimson and violet flames, she charged into battle against a fresh wave of demonic entities that had emerged from another realm, drawn in by the presence of the intruders. These malevolent beings were unlike any she had encountered before. Her strikes were rapid and fierce.
Though her blows didn’t inflict physical harm on this formidable group of demons, they were clearly irritated by her audacity. They let out furious roars and rushed at her.
Dark energy surged toward her unceasingly, yet she moved like a flickering butterfly, skillfully evading their attacks while countering with all her strength.
Shenlian Sheshan and the others exchanged glances, a silent understanding passing between them. Without needing to speak further, they took to the skies, joining her in the fray.
She had led her master and companions through countless adventures in the Abyssal Throne Ruins. Blood and sweat poured from them by the second, but they never complained or wavered.
Fortune favored the diligent. Treasures lay hidden everywhere, waiting for those brave enough to claim them.
As they practiced and gathered resources together, she patiently awaited the healing of her master’s wounds.
Being a demonic beast, he responded swiftly to her care, aided by the miraculous water from the Lake of Miracle. His injuries healed quickly, and soon he was back on his feet.
Meanwhile, Shen Anshuang fumed with annoyance, her teeth grinding in frustration. This was her domain; why couldn’t she track down that girl and her companions?