Chapter 1118 He Worships the Strong…
- On the edge of the cliff overlooking an ethereal valley, stood a girl in a white dress. Her bangs were swept by the wind, her long hair flying behind her.
- As her dress flowed with the breeze, her eyes were sharp. Her childlike features seemed to harden, implying that she was not one to be messed with.
- It was… Lilly?!