2102 The Lull Before the Storm 3 (1/2)
Fan Zhuo's Ring Spirit was a Weapon Spirit. This time, his and Rong Ruo's Hell Butterfly suffered the lightest injuries. Even Poison Ivy, Poppy and Drunk Lotus were wounded. After Jun Wu Xie sabotaged the first Serene Spirit Tower's Spirit Reinforcement runes, the little black cat had recovered and transformed into the black beast where it battled valiantly. It was now plopped in its little black cat form by Jun Wu Xie's feet, looking highly obediently.
Although Flame Dragon was not around, but the Beast Spirits were still sternly keeping watch, afraid that with their two leaders not with them, the human spirits would join hands with their Weapon Spirits and come stir up trouble. The Beast Spirits who had not gone to the first Serene Spirit Tower had already come to know Wu Jiu's insidious plot from their companions and they all hated Wu Jiu right into their bones.
All the spirits there were waiting, waiting for the Spirit Lord to provide them with a reasonable result.
But that wait went on for the entire day. Under the dim skies of the Spirit World, it was impossible to tell day from night, but to count the time passing with their fingers.
After waiting for a whole day, they did not see Flame Dragon and the others return and Qiao Chu was getting a little impatient.
”What happened? Didn't Flame Dragon say that it would come back after half a day at most?” Qiao Chu could not help but to go running out to the mouth of Flame Dragon's cave and glance around , his head tilted up towards the sky, hating the fact he could not magically wish them back.
”Wu Jiu has stirred up such a huge incident this time and the Spirit Lord must have flown into such a great rage that it wouldn't be abnormal that he wasn't able to calm himself down for quite awhile. That whatever Spirit Lord could very well be thinking how Wu Jiu is to be punished. We'll just wait for a while more, what's the rush.” Fei Yan said as he swept his glance over Qiao Chu. As a spirit now or when he was a normal human, that dolt had not possessed much in the way of patience.
Qiao Chu pursed his lips in a pout, seemingly not calmed.
Jun Wu Xie glanced over at Qiao Chu, and her gaze finally fell onto Poison Ivy standing over there on the same side.
”Help me properly thank those Plant Spirits who stepped up to help yesterday.” The battle yesterday had been intense but she had not forgotten those few unfamiliar looking figures. It had been because of those Plant Spirits that the situation in that battle had stabilized.
”Mm I've thanked them.” Poison Ivy answered, but he seemed a little distracted.
”Poison Ivy.”