Pulling Turnips?
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
"This is…"
Xu Xiaoshou broke through three layers of barriers and flew to the top of the Black Cliff.
He was stunned by the sight that greeted him there.
A young woman in a white dress had her back facing him, and her butt was sticking so far up in the air that she was hardly the picture of dignity and grace.
"Ah!" She was using everything that she had to pull something out of the ground.
"Are you trying to get a turnip out?" Xu Xiaoshou asked. "Do you need help? I'm really strong!"
"Who is it?" The young lady whirled around and fell onto her butt in shock. "Xu Xiaoshou?"
Everyone in the Spirit Palace knew who Xu Xiaoshou was. At first, no one in the Inner Yard had known much about him, but then Zhao Shu died, and by the next day everyone in the Inner Yard had come to know who he was.
"It's a sword?"