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She tried every means to make this goddess lower her guard against her and return to the Ji Province Marquisate.

The news blockade was very successful.

No one knew about Change's presence with them, except for her, her father, and their personal guards.

Change looked at Daji upon hearing this.

Her eyes seemed to contain the vast universe, her gaze distant, as if she could see through all hearts.

Regardless of good or evil, beauty or ugliness, nothing could hide from her Divine Eyes.

One reason she was willing to follow Daji to Ji Province was that she saw that Daji shared her goal.

They both wanted to find their respective lovers.

Of course.

She couldn't yet discern the specifics, nor did she know that she and Daji were searching for the same person.

Subsequently.

Change gently shook her head.

Her jade hand pointed forward, to a desolate wilderness where animals lived and bred.

"They are here."

"Who is here?"

Although her witchcraft was exquisite and practiced, Daji still possessed the body of a sixteen-year-old, and the Witch Power of a sixteen-year-old.

Daji was not yet able to perceive everything around her as clearly as Change.

The instant Change's voice fell.

Suddenly, many giants appeared on the wilderness ahead.

The giants were tall, mighty, muscular, and full of Death Qi.

Their cyan skin indicated that they were not living beings, but rather Corpse Puppets.

"This is!"

Daji's beautiful eyes widened in shock, her cherry-like mouth slightly agape in surprise.

"Ancient Wu Wasteland Clan!"

"No, they are the corpses of the Wu Wasteland Clan."

"Why are they coming now?"

"And why are they appearing?!"

Daji's heart pounded.

In her previous life, there had never been so many Wu Wasteland Clan giants.

At most, there were four Wu Wasteland Clan heads among the treasures offered by Bo Yikao.

But those were also rotted skulls.

Where did so many Wu Wasteland Clan corpses with intact bodies come from?

And it looked like they had all been refined into Puppets!

Could it be that...

They knew this goddess was in Ji Province?

Daji was now in a state of panic.

Even when her great enemies pressed on Zhaoge and invaded the royal palace in her previous life, she had not been as flustered as she was now.

It was well known that...

The Wu Wasteland Clan could be said to be the ancestral race of all witches.

Other branched races later formed the brilliant ancient era.

But since they were ancestors...

That represented an extreme.

The extreme of witches!

Even if only corpses remained, they were by no means something that current people could resist.

Could their Ji Province withstand them?

The Wu Wasteland Clan Puppets marched mightily, treading the earth as they rushed towards Ji Province.

Upon closer inspection.

Their numbers reached several hundred.

Daji believed that even if there was only one Wu Wasteland Clan member, it was not something their Ji Province could resist.

Thinking of this.

Daji turned her gaze to Change, this goddess.

Could she...

Help Ji Province overcome this difficulty?

"Plop!" "Plop!" "Plop!"...

Sounds of splashing water came.

At this moment, the group of Wu Wasteland Clan members had entered the lake, less than a thousand meters from Change and Daji.

These Wu Wasteland Clan members had a clear objective.

They were coming straight for them!

Daji's heart was in her throat at this moment, and before she could even ask for help, Change's red lips slightly parted.

She uttered a single word.

"Condense!"

As the word "Condense" appeared, the heavens and earth changed color, and endless cold Qi radiated outwards from Change in a fan shape.

The originally clear lake instantly turned into extremely cold ice.

The Wu Wasteland Clan Puppets who had entered the lake first were frozen solid, unable to move in the slightest.

"So... so strong!"

Daji's small mouth gaped slightly.

She could hardly believe the scene before her eyes.

Even at her peak, she couldn't achieve a ten-thousandth of this.

Is this the power of a deity?

For the first time, Daji gained a clear understanding of Change's strength.

"Wind!"

Change spoke her second word.

First, a gentle breeze swept across the heavens and earth, then the wind grew stronger and stronger, gradually forming an unstoppable storm.

The storm unleashed millions of steel blades, tearing away large chunks of flesh from the frozen Wu Wasteland Clan bodies at the forefront, as if they were being sliced into a thousand pieces.

In an instant, only pale skeletons remained.

The Wu Wasteland Clan Puppets behind immediately raised a strange shield, entirely composed of Witch Power, struggling to block the surrounding storm.

The shield flickered on and off, seeming as if it would disappear any second.

Seeing that her storm was being resisted, Change spoke again.

"Rain!"

Her clear, cold voice spoke.

In an instant, the heavens and earth held their breath...

...

"Crack!"

A flash of lightning passed.

Is it raining?

Su Mo looked up at the sky.

Drops of rain were pouring down.

But for some reason, the moon had not disappeared; it remained bright in this rainy night.

Change.

Is that you?

Su Mo sighed inwardly.

His longing for Change reappeared without warning.

Like after a breakup, one can always recall every detail of the other person in a certain moment.

This feeling was painful and sour.

Like a file constantly grinding his heart, the pain lingered.

And like a blunt instrument striking his nasal cavity, tears silently fell amidst the sourness.

He couldn't tell if it was rain or tears on his face.

Suppressing his inner emotions, Su Mo spurred his horse and continued to gallop towards Linjiang City.

Yu Luoniang noticed Su Mo's emotions.

She wasn't sure why Su Mo was so sad.

"Sir..."

Chapter 145: Cloud Bun Towering, Slender Brows Connected, Vermilion Lips Bright, White Teeth Gleaming Inside

As Change's voice sounded.

Rain began to fall between heaven and earth.

The rain falling on the Wu Wasteland Clan's side was no ordinary rain.

It was heavy water.

Each raindrop weighed three thousand catties.

Coupled with its rapid descent from high in the sky, it quickly shattered the shields outside these Wu Wasteland Clan Puppets.

One drop landing on the skin would create a bloody hole.

Even bones were smashed.

This power was comparable to world destruction.

Soon, all the Wu Wasteland Clan Puppets were reduced to pulp.

The places where they stood became a desolate land.

No life remained.

"Gather!"

The original wind and rain now vanished into thin air.

The heavens and earth once again became pure.

However, even after using such powerful Divine Power with the Red Embroidered Ball, Change was not in good shape.

Most of her Divine Power had been expended.

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