The Three Worlds God

The Three Worlds God
Stranded In The Land of Snow.


Zhang Yutang smiled grinningly staring intently at Astara. "Now, you can't see Jiarong anymore."


Astara stared blankly full of regret.


"Damn you Zhang Yutang!" Astara pulled out Narendra's sword from inside her body, then swung it all the way to Zhang Yutang. Zhang Yutang did not have time to dodge Narendra's sword attack. His body split apart, green blood flowing fresh to the ground.


The basement also shook with Narendra's sword attack. Astara sat down to mourn his mistake. Bailin tries to resuscitate Astara because the space they occupy will collapse.


"Astara let's go" said Bailin.


Astara was still unmoved, the room was about to collapse.


"Astara let's quickly leave, Jiarong and Xiao Yu are still alive!" shout Bailin.


Astara also realized from her sadness. Bailin immediately held onto Astara and Gongfu's unconscious shoulders. Cling. the science of disappearing Bailin is indeed very useful in times of emergency like this.


The underground chamber collapsed along with the Lin'an sect Hall. Bailin and Astara could only look at the ruins of the huge building.


"It's over, Bailin thank you for resuscitating me" Astara said, looking at the ruins.


Bailin nodded. "You take it easy I have promised the earth god to always take care of you."


"Let's take the sect master to the infirmary, immediately give him red ganoderma to treat it, after which we find Jiarong and Xiao Yu." Astara took Gongfu to the treatment room.


Elsewhere, Jiarong and Xiao Yu were in a snowy valley. The average person wears thick clothing to cover his skin from the cold. Jiarong and Xiao Yu walked over while hugging their own bodies from the cold.


"Where are we really, Xiao Yu?" asked Jiarong while shivering.


"Come on, Princess Jiarong. What is clear is that we are in a place far away from the Lin'an sect," Xiao Yu replied.


Jiarong and Xiao Yu sat in a small room. Jiarong takes the flute from inside her body, then plays it hoping Astara listens to the sound of the flute she is playing.


"I'm singing a song to Astara" Jiarong replied.


Xiao Yu sniffed his shoulders, not understanding what Jiarong meant.


"We better buy clothes first so that we do not get cold, the snow in this place is getting heavier" said Xiao.


Jiarong nodded, then went to look for a thick clothing store.


"That's a shop," Xiao Yu pointed. They immediately entered the clothing store.


The shopkeeper with catfish whiskers greeted Jiarong and Xiao Yu kindly.


"Please Miss, pick her clothes."


"Priest of all I'd like to ask, What is the name of this country!" ask Jiarong.


The shopkeeper momentarily stared at Jiarong and Xiao Yu's appearance. "You don't seem to be from here, do you?"


"We are from the Bamboo Country" replied Jiarong.


"Just let your clothes look different, this is the Land of Snow, if you dress like this, you can die of cold for a long time. We Snow Country residents can only see the sunrise once every year," said the store owner.


"Isn't it thousands of miles away from the Bamboo Country, how can we go home" Jiarong said grievingly.


"If you may know, how did you get exposed here?" ask the shop owner.


"It's a long story uncle, who is obviously a bad person who sent us here," Xiao Yu replied.


The shopkeeper sighed while stroking the catfish's mustache. "As the Assyrians attacked, the world was not doing well."