“Is that all you got? How terribly disappointing!”0

Mistress Yu Hua shook her head with disdain before curling her lips at Murong Xianxian. “It’s your turn now, sister.”0

As she said this, the ghost gods waved their banners, and the rest of the yin soldiers inside the yellow river charged toward her like an avalanche.0

“You’re disappointed? You know not the world beyond your well, frog.”2

While looking at the yin soldiers and ghost gods charging toward her, Murong Xianxian summoned a single bead of water and flicked it away.0

The water bead slowly spread wider and wider until suddenly, it transformed into a raging flood. Caught completely off guard, the swarm of yin soldiers were instantly overwhelmed and scattered by it. 0

This was just the beginning though. A forest appeared at the east, a stele emerged from the west, and a volcano rose from the south.0

A hundred different flowers bloomed...0