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You Were Born a Nobleman, Chapter Fifteen: The Descent of the Goddess
The clan leader, hunched over, shielded Tang Zisu behind him and waved his staff, saying, "The heavens are changing; protect the High Priestess. Shu Que Wu Pan!"
Upon hearing this, everyone quickly grabbed their axes and hoes to encircle Tang Zisu. As the Shamaness, Zhu Tiao Tiao took the lead, brandishing a Butcher Knife at the front. She turned to Little Fish and shouted, "What are you waiting for? Get in there!"
Little Fish's legs trembled like they were playing the erhu. He stammered, "I can't go in; I'm too soft."
What does it mean to be too soft to go in? This must be ambiguous!
Lang Ye stood beside Softy, who reached out to pat his head reassuringly. "Ahei, don't be afraid; I will protect you."
The Black Wolf King proudly shook his fur. Today, with such strong winds, he hoped not to stick out his tongue, but inside he felt a warm surge, like the small Millet Porridge he had in the morning soothing every pore.
As the dark clouds approached, Tang Zisu finally realized it was a gigantic eagle. In an instant, her blood boiled; the music of iron-blooded determination played in her mind. She immediately made a motion as if drawing a bow to shoot the eagle. "Get me a bow and arrow!"
"Here you go, High Priestess," someone nearby quickly offered a curved bow and a quiver.
Tang Zisu gasped in surprise. "Wait, there really are arrows?"
The clan leader urged, "High Priestess, quickly use your Soul-Destruction Arrow to eliminate it!"
Tang Zisu cried silently in her heart, wishing for a big dog like Inuyasha, even if she wasn't a bellflower.
She looked at the old, tattered bow in her hands, grimacing as she pulled out an arrow. Damn it, it was made from bamboo; could they be any more childish?
Tang Zisu awkwardly gripped the bow and arrow, but the moment her hand touched it, she felt as if an invisible hand was helping her draw the bow and nock the arrow. With a whoosh, the bamboo arrow shot through the air, surprisingly glowing with a faint azure light.
Tang Zisu stared in disbelief as her arrow flew so high and struck the giant eagle's wing. She felt an urge to scratch the wall in excitement. Why did it feel like there was another person inside her? This was definitely a sign of splitting!
The giant eagle let out a piercing cry as it was hit by the arrow, suddenly diving low as if about to crash to the ground. Just before landing, it released its grip on a person who fell to the ground, then soared back into the sky, flying further away.
Lang Ye rushed forward and stood beside that figure, while Softy shouted anxiously from behind, "Ahei, be careful not to act recklessly!"
The person lying on the ground said to Wolf Ears, who had come closer, "The little girl seems quite concerned about you!"
Lang Ye whispered back, "Mind your own business! You should listen to how that stupid eagle is cursing you!"
"It still has the nerve to show its face after almost killing me. I'll make soup out of it later."
As one person and one wolf chatted animatedly, Jumping had already jumped over. She glanced at them and her expression changed; she turned to shout at the crowd, "It's a woman!"
At this moment, Lang Ye also stepped aside. The crowd clearly saw a girl with long black hair and a flowing white dress lying half-reclined on the ground. As they recognized her face, everyone fell silent; even their breathing became barely audible, as if afraid that any sound would desecrate the beauty lying there.
The delicate beauty slowly rose to her feet, clasped her hands together, and spoke in a voice as sweet as a warbler's song: "Thank you all for saving my life."
Tang Zisu's mouth was wide open, and his eyes were almost popping out. "Beauty, the Beauty in the lake."
"Miss, could you please help me up?" The Beauty smiled at Jumping, extending a delicate wrist. Under the gaze of his emerald eyes that shimmered with gold, Jumping felt enchanted and instinctively reached out to help him up.
Standing in the sunlight, the beautiful figure was tall and slender, her floor-length white gauze dress seemed to blend with peacock gold threads, shimmering with golden light against the snowy white, like the sun rising over a snow-capped mountain.
Suddenly, the clan leader knelt down and exclaimed, "The Divine Maiden has descended; we pay our respects to the Divine Maiden!"
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