Tears continually spilled from the corner of her eyes, mingling with the rain.
At this nearly two-thousand-meter height, the speed of the fall was so fast that she would soon reach the ground.
Gu Lili braced herself for the moment her head would smash to smithereens.
She thought that such a death should be painless, the agony merely lasting a few seconds, a swift end.
But things didn't go as she expected.
When she was caught by a powerful force, Gu Lili instinctively looked to see who it was.
Too dark to see, she could only make out the silhouette of a man with flying hair.
He didn't land with her; instead, he flew somewhere else.
Gu Lili was utterly shocked. Who was this person that could fly?
But it was only when she was brought under a streetlight on the outskirts of Y city that she could see his face clearly.
It was the Ninth Prince.
No wonder... such divine strength.
