One Single String

Everybody on the ground could hear clearly the thunder coming down from the top of the clouds.

Yet, the clouds were unchanged, still looking like a gray carpet blocking the entire sky, so the people had no chance of witnessing the fight that should be something only occurring in the other world.

All of a sudden, a bulge formed at the bottom of the clouds, and then it began to rotate and turn into a tornado heading toward the ground.

In the midst of the whistling wind, Lian Sanyue emerged from the rotating tornado and darted toward the grand hall of the royal palace at an exceedingly fast speed.

As she was about to crash into the roof of the grand hall, Lian Sanyue managed to stop short and land on her feet on top of the roof.

The ocean of clouds rolled up and down continuously, and suddenly opened up a passage.