Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan stood on the bow of the Gold Immortal Vessel. “Flood Dragon Hei, take the boat to Ah’Miao in the Heavenly Fox Clan. Return it to its owner, I suppose. Ask her about Jian Qian and inform me when you return to Soaring Immortal Mountain.”
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Spare me, Senior!” Wu Lian shivered on his knees as he begged for his life.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Jian Qian kneeled on the boat, ready to die.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin The skies opened to unleash an almighty Golden Dragon upon this feeble and secular world.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin “Who the hell are you!?” Jian Qian sweated buckets, his eyes fixed on Chen Changan in a futile attempt to glean his every secret.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin As the Buddhist Aura spilled everywhere, a mountain of a Buddha appeared.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Chen Changan eyed Jian Qian’s hands; their movements were a telltale sign that a finisher was about to be unleashed.
Translator: Tamon Translation Checker: Silavin Golden lights spilled everywhere, accompanied by monastic chanting that drove off the clouds.
