C332 Tears of the Firmament!

A fierce wind howled and a torrential rain poured down. In the ninth floor of the White Jade Pagoda.

On the seventh floor, Megres leaned against the window with a cup of hot water in her hand, which was still steaming.

Looking at the raindrops falling outside the window, her thoughts were relaxed, as if she had returned to the trip to the Sunken Sepulcher and the Immortal Realm a year ago