Chapter 53: The Self-Saving Bait, The Praying Mantis Hunting the Cicada
The storm howled, and slanted rain pelted down from the sky.
Scouring the human world!
The entirety of the Golden Splendor Pavilion seemed to be enveloped in the curtain of rain, blossoming with countless hazes under the pummeling of the rainwater.
Overhead pavilions and canopies danced wildly in the air, amid the roaring currents generated by the downpour, like twisting dragons fluttering and dancing.
Si Mubai's complexion was pale, his face filled with a look as if he were on the brink of tears, much like an aggrieved young mistress who might burst into desperate weeping at the slightest touch.
He settled into the suspended pavilion that had been reserved for him early on.
As one of the Three Young Masters of Fei Lei, he didn't need to book in advance in the past, but ever since he was severely injured by a mysterious cultivator who stripped him of his Divinity, along with the news that his family's Patriarch Shen Ji was seriously injured and his Divine Foundation nearly shattered...
He now has to make reservations ahead of time when visiting the Golden Splendor Pavilion.
The charcoal stove boiled the water, bubbling vigorously; he dropped the premium spring tea into the pot, and the roasted dry leaves instantly unfurled like flowers blooming with a verdant splendor.