Chapter 1088 — Primordial Chaos First Divided, Taking Form Within the Egg
The Herdsman of the Wasteland · Page 5 of 5
From afar, a woman was singing on the Heavenly River, her voice exquisite and lingering: "A hundred rivers rush to the vast sea, the myriad stars encircle the northern pole.
Their radiance blazes across the Xiaohan, and from distant reaches rise the long straits.
Heaven and earth were torn asunder mid-course; the prince of our house saved the living people.
The realm once cleansed and swept, the host of heroes must surely come. " Shen Mu looked toward the voice and saw, at the prow of a tower ship, a woman in red who seemed about to rise with the wind, singing to the Xiaohan Heavenly Court, indescribably free and unrestrained. Shen Mu felt a liking for her without knowing why, and ordered the dragon qilin to halt the carriage so he might listen to the woman in red sing.
Yan'er laughed. "Young Master, this woman actually resembles me somewhat.
" Her voice startled the woman in red on the ship. The woman looked over, her expression somewhat displeased; the one who had spoken was a plump little green sparrow that had grown almost sideways, and she was naturally none too happy about it, and said bluntly, "In what way do I resemble this silly bird?
" But Yan'er's words had roused Shen Mu.
He studied the girl in red closely, and saw that between her brows and eyes there was indeed a certain resemblance to Yan'er, and laughed. "She really does look like you!
" The girl in red, her skirt fluttering, a vermilion bird feather thrust in her hair behind, said in angry reproach, "How are we alike?
She is so fat!
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