Moonlight was as cool as water...
At least for Jiang Li, the moonlight of the approaching summer was still quite chilly, colder than his own body.
Jiang Li, like a human serpent, slithered out of the small window of the Stone House, followed by the transformed Mo Wu Battle Box.
He lay on the ground, his body twisting, and after using the Bone Shrinking Technique, his body reverted to its original form, followed by him gasping for air for a while before he shakily got up.
"This petty woman..." Jiang Li, shivering, leaned against the wall.
Too ruthless, both Gongsun Qingyue and Jiang Li himself.
The two, neither large-hearted nor trustworthy, had remained in a stalemate, clinging to each other even as their consciousness began to blur, until one of them fell, finally ending their mutual torment.
The one who persevered to the end was Jiang Li.