Gazing at the empty sky, Chu Xiaoyun's expression gradually became solemn, then she withdrew her gaze and looked toward the crowd.
No one dared to meet her gaze and all of them, full of trepidation, lowered their heads.
And when Chu Xiaoyun's eyes swept over the disciples of the Cursed City, these people all knelt down on the ground with a rustling sound.
"We pay respect to the superior!"
"We pay respect to the goddess superior!"
Hearing these shouts, Chu Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.
How long ago had it been since she too knelt on the ground, even as the most marginalized among them?
But she hadn't expected that in just a few days, her fate would have undergone a tremendous reversal.
Those who once looked down on her now knelt on the ground, calling her 'superior' in fear and trepidation.
This stark contrast gave Chu Xiaoyun a feeling as if she were in another world.