Chapter 711

It was as if they had been swallowed!

Even though the power was enough to easily pierce through this place, it didn't manifest at all.

This is impossible!

Logically speaking, this one move alone should be enough to destroy this place.

In that case, it should be able to return to normal.

Even if the ability is bizarre, it shouldn't be able to trap an Other Fatui like her!

But now, this place remains motionless.

Even those stalls have no changes, just like phantoms.

Passing straight through them.

But when Arlecchino tried to leave this street, she would find herself walking back from the other side, having not left at all.

This made her, in shock and anger, use multiple attacks in succession.

She even used her ultimate move with super-large power!

Causing Arlecchino to stand there panting a bit, her breathing becoming unstable.

Indicating that it indeed consumed quite a bit of power.

But there was still no change here.

She gradually realized that relying on her brute force, she was unable to break through this place.

So she began to walk along the two roads, forward and backward, but found that after walking several times, she still returned to the original position, completely going in circles; this place is like a loop.

What a bizarre and strange place.

Cold sweat broke out on Arlecchino's forehead.

There are probably not many people in Inazuma who can trap her.

It seems she has indeed encountered an incredible powerhouse this time.

Just at this moment.

All the roads disappeared, and the surroundings all turned into white mist, with only one new road left empty.

Giving one no choice.

If one doesn't want to be trapped here forever, one can only walk down this road.

Arlecchino sneered.

"Heh, finally willing to show your true face?"

So she walked toward that road without hesitation.

After all, this intention is already very obvious; presumably, one can see the culprit upon going over.

She would like to see exactly what kind of sacred being it is!

Daring to trap her for such a long time.

Presumably, her disappearance must have alerted those other subordinates, and perhaps the search operation has already begun.

And after walking to the end.

Arlecchino found that the road behind had disappeared, but instead, a house appeared in front, looking quite classical and noble; one look and it was clearly not the place of an ordinary family.

Behind it was a large courtyard, planted with a lush, verdant bamboo forest.

There was an exquisite section of bamboo tube carrying water, and after reaching a certain weight, it would tilt down, making a crisp sound, and then rise again.

Transporting the water to other parts of the courtyard.

There was both the sound of flowing water and the slight sound of tapping.

Giving this pure place a touch of the cleansing color of clear water for the soul, which could calm people down, having that unique Zen of Inazuma.

It looked like a place with the flavor of seclusion.

Living in such a place, one could stay away from the noise of the mortal world and welcome peace of mind.

At the same time, it is also a very suitable place for cultivation.

So when Arlecchino walked into the courtyard, she found that there was a table here, and someone was sitting there waiting for her.

The other person was also a woman, looking like that kind of plump and tall mature woman, with perfect body proportions; even if only seeing her back, one could still know that this was an exquisitely beautiful blonde woman.

Graceful and sexy.

If she were outside, presumably many people's eyes would be fixed on her.

However, for Arlecchino.

She was suspicious and uncertain.

Why does this figure feel a bit familiar? Is it an illusion?

But in Inazuma, how could there be any acquaintances?

And at this time, this blonde woman spoke without even turning her head.

"Long time no see, Arlecchino. Come over and sit."

"There's no need for formalities here with me; we've had a friendship for so long, after all."

This gave Arlecchino a big surprise; such a familiar voice.

So she hurriedly came to the front of the other person.

Seeing the full picture.

Then Arlecchino paused; this blonde woman who was smiling at her, even though she had changed a lot and her style had changed completely.

But as a friend of many years, she still recognized her.

Not to mention that the voice was so familiar.