56 At His Fingertips

Lu Li stopped for a moment and then climbed over. He raised his head and looked at the Golden Chariot through and through.

Last time when he saw these, the Golden Chariots were too fast and too high. All Lu Li could make out were some golden human-shaped shadows. This time, he got to look at them clearly. After a few glances, Lu Li became somewhat fascinated.

The reason was that there was a beautiful young girl aboard the Golden Chariot. Four powerful warriors in golden armor clustered around her like a myriad of stars surrounding the moon.

The 16-year-old girl was in an emerald green soft armor, holding a jade flute in her hand. Her black hair was like a waterfall, and her face, a moon. She had a gracefully slender figure and an elegant manner. Lu Li looked up to her as if the young girl was a fairy from the heavens and now she had come down to earth, surrounded by a group of gods.