Fallen Demon

Kaboom!

The skies thundered deafeningly and relentlessly, just as a golden, shining dragon endlessly weaved in and out of the clouds, its roars ringing over the horizon.

On the ground, the peasants could not help looking skyward as they vaguely heard something. 

They could more or less see a golden object dancing and twirling amongst the clouds. 

Suddenly, the Demon Master arrived before Liu Rushuang.

The Demon Master's waist-length white hair swayed against the wind, his handsome, sharp face remains cold as ever. Even so, the corner of his lips curled up a little in a smile when he saw Liu Rushuang, and he said, "Congratulations on strengthening your cultivation so much, Fire Phoenix!" 

His voice was rich and deep like the ancient sounds of nature. Liu Rushuang turned towards the voice, flapped her tender yet razor-sharp wings twice before turning back to human form.