San Miyairi knelt on the cold stone slab in a white kimono.
A katana lay across her thighs.
In addition, a pair of wooden clogs and a naginata were placed to her left.
San Miyairi lowered her head, her expression sorrowful and heavy, a sense of unwillingness lingered, but she had no other options.
No matter how strong she was, she couldn’t take another step forward.
Because to pass the Tendo Shrine ahead, at least four people are required to break through it.
"Momoka, why couldn’t you wait for ?"
San Miyairi complained.
What to do now?
San Miyairi felt a bit lost; waiting here indefinitely wasn’t a solution, and leaving...
She had endured nine rounds of rule pollution to get here; if she left, all would be lost.
Even if she reunited with Lin Baici later and ca back, there wouldn’t be enough ti.
No way.
Even if Lin Baici and the others were very strong and could fight their way through Dragon Palace Island, ti was running out.
San Miyairi’s resolve was crumbling, and she looked up at the sky, ready to give up.
What friendship?
What love?
What future for Dayao?
To hell with it all!
From today on, I will live only for myself, San Miyairi!
Suzuki Momoka!
You’re just a fool!
San Miyairi’s mind surged with insults, and suddenly, a shout ca, and it was in Kyushu language!
"Eri-chan!"
"Huh?"
San Miyairi was taken aback.
By this ti, Dragon Palace Island was already shrouded in dark mist, becoming the God’s ruins, and anyone with a clear mind wouldn’t venture in.
But Lin Baici and the others...
Were no ordinary people!
San Miyairi instinctively turned around, sure enough...
She saw a five-person team, Xia Hongyao in a tracksuit was running over.
It was her who shouted just now!
Have to say, this woman’s chest was really large, bouncing wildly as she ran, like she was carrying two water-filled balloons, ready to burst at any mont.
The tall and handso Lin Baici and the elegant and serene Gu Qingqiu walked with a casual air, as if strolling in a tourist spot enjoying the scenery.
The two of them truly remained calm no matter the situation.
The aura of strength was fully displayed.
The other two people, San Miyairi knew but hadn’t interacted with before.
"Eri-chan!"
Xia Hongyao ran up to San Miyairi, scrutinizing her: "You don’t look so good!"
San Miyairi was about to greet them politely, but the words changed at the last second: "If you passed through nine rounds of rule pollution, you’d be as miserable as I am!"
"Little Qiu Qiu and I might, but Little Linzi certainly wouldn’t!"
Xia Hongyao had a clear understanding of her abilities: "If we team up, even cleansing a hundred rounds wouldn’t be a problem!"
The ponytail was not bragging, she genuinely believed so.
"Tch!"
San Miyairi flashed a middle finger.
Normally, she shouldn’t be so rude, but she didn’t know why, listening to Xia Hongyao’s words, seeing Lin Baici’s concerned eyes, San Miyairi couldn’t hold it in, her tone naturally becoming playful banter among friends.
With San Miyairi’s keen observation, she could tell that Xia Hongyao and Lin Baici saw her as a friend.
"Kneeling for so long, isn’t the ground cold?"
Lin Baici teased.
"Lord Lin, Qiu-chan, why are you here?"
San Miyairi stood up, her bare feet stepping on the dew-soaked stones.
"We agreed to et in Osaka, but you didn’t show, so we asked around and found out Dragon Palace Island was shrouded in dark mist!"
Xia Hongyao explained while looking at the torii ahead: "We were worried about your safety, so we ca!"
"How is it?"
"Isn’t it touching?"
"Tch, I don’t believe you, you definitely ca to see the Dragon Palace Ruins!"
San Miyairi shot a glance at Xia Hongyao.
She knew this girl liked exploring God’s ruins.
"Are you hurt?"
Lin Baici asked, seeing San Miyairi, Lin Baici was no longer anxious.
"Nothing serious!"
San Miyairi shook her head, then took three steps back, knelt down, placed her hands on the ground, touched it with her forehead, and perford a serious grand bow.
"What’s this?"
Xia Hongyao was puzzled: "No need to be that moved, right?"
"Get up!"
Lin Baici reached out to pull San Miyairi up.
San Miyairi knew that Xia Hongyao ca here partly out of curiosity for Dragon Palace Island, partly for her as a friend.
As for Gu Qingqiu, San Miyairi couldn’t gauge the girl’s character, but Lin Baici was definitely here purely for her, otherwise, he wouldn’t risk it.
After all, this was a God’s ruins radiated by a deity.
"I, San Miyairi, will forever rember the friendship of you all!"
After saying this, San Miyairi stood up, her entire deanor transford from earlier despair to one of enthusiasm.
Confidence returned to her body!
San Miyairi felt she was back in action.
Because Lin Baici and the others had co.
"Enough with the emotions, get to the point!"
Xia Hongyao urged: "How do we purify this Divine Ruins? Do we have to contain your dragon girl?"
"I don’t know either."
San Miyairi spread her hands.
"What about your Dayao’s priest? Even I know there’s a god on Dragon Palace Island, the God’s ruins was bound to break out eventually."
Gu Qingqiu was puzzled: "I don’t believe you don’t have an ergency plan!"
"I don’t know where the priest is!"
San Miyairi looked embarrassed.
"She’s not just hiding sowhere, thinking she can co out and hold a press conference to apologize once it’s all over, right?"
Xia Hongyao mocked, "Dongying people, all apology immortals.".
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