C7 Swear

"They are not the only ones suffering from the drought. They caused my life and the heavens will remember that one day, they will be punished, and the things I do, will be rewarded. This does not conflict with me." Jiang Wanbai laughed, and with a flick of his finger, the drop of blood from his heart flew towards Drought Godess.

Furthermore, the talisman was not a permanent one and would change after a while. If Drought Godess did not want to return to the days of being expelled, he could only follow by her side.

Furthermore, she helped Drought Godess, which gave her cause and effect. Drought Godess owed her a favor, and now that she doesn't have any treasures with her, with the Demon God, she could be comparable to all of the treasures she had in the past.

However, Jiang Wanbai didn't elaborate on this.

When the sound of thunder rang out, the people at the foot of the mountain naturally heard it as well. All of them immediately raised their heads and stared at the sky with wide eyes.

Even Qing Zhu couldn't help but run out of the eaves, squinting her eyes as she looked up at the sky, asking, "Young Master, do you think Miss Jiang can really beg for rain?"

Chi Qingxing did not say anything. His gaze was fixed on that mountain from beginning to end. There was a shallow crease between his eyebrows. Even though he was in such a simple and crude situation, it did not hide his noble temperament.

After the thunder stopped, just when everyone thought it wouldn't rain, Qing Zhu also lowered her head and walked back under the eaves. After a few steps, she suddenly stopped and said with wide eyes, "Young master, do you feel cold all of a sudden?"

Just as he finished speaking, dark clouds billowed, thunder roared, and torrential rain poured down.

"It's raining! It was raining! The heavens have opened their eyes! "

In just a blink of an eye, Qing Zhu, who was infected by the villagers, excitedly ran to Chi Qingxing's side and shouted, "Young Master! It was raining! It's really raining! "Miss Jiang has really asked for rain!"

Chi Qingxing still didn't show any emotion on his face. He looked at the mountain not far away with a dark look in his eyes. The hand on his lap was slowly rotating the black jade thumb ring on his left hand.

The rain continued to fall heavily. After Qing Zhu's excitement died down, she started to worry about Jiang Wanbai and said, "Young master, why is Miss Jiang still not back yet? It can't be that she made some kind of deal with that Hanba to sacrifice herself in exchange for rain, right? "

Qing Zhu's eyes turned red as she spoke.

Chi Qingxing's eyebrows twitched. He stopped spinning the thumb ring and scolded, "When we get back, I'll burn all your words!"

Qing Zhu's voice stopped and she immediately fell silent.

At this moment, Jiang Wanbai was sitting in a cave waiting for the rain to stop. She knew that it would be a long time before the rain stopped, so she slept with her back against the mountain wall. When she woke up, it was already dark outside.

The heavy rain had stopped, the hot air was scattered and the air was moist. Jiang Wanbai held his stomach and shouted: "I'm here!"

She stood outside the cave without moving, waiting for the people holding the torches to come closer. When they came closer, Jiang Wanbai found that the people holding the torches were not only the villagers at the foot of the mountain, but also some people dressed as guards.

"We've found the Immortal. Let's go back!" When he saw Jiang Wanbai, the Village Head heaved a sigh of relief. He shouted to the people who were still looking for him and called for everyone to follow him down the mountain.

The guards did not have any strange reactions. On the other hand, the villagers surrounded Jiang Wanbai and the Village Head carefully called for people to carry her. Jiang Wanbai rejected them.