Wearing a multicolored dress, Jiang Cai Ni sat cross-legged, her eyes open but her expressionless gaze fixed on the cave entrance. She sensed someone approaching and knew who it was.,She had indeed anticipated this day long ago. When she saw Ye Fusheng's dharma form appear in the mortal realm, she knew he would definitely come for revenge, but it was much later than expected.,Ye Fusheng trembled as he spoke, the purple and gold aura surrounding his body rapidly expanding outward. It was like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves; wherever it passed, demonic energy was scattered, and Jiang Caimudi was blown away for the third time.。