The Original Form?

In the afternoon, Jiang Ruyi led her team to Yanyu Lake.

The Standing Mirror from Qin Yanzhi opened directly inside the Meeting Hall, and the Ran Sect Soldiers filed out in a steady stream.

The moment Jiang Ruyi stepped into the hall, her body immediately tensed.

Tu Peak, seated below the hall, and Bai Rao, reclining at the foot of the throne, both radiated terrifying pressure.

Especially that Jade Faced Snake disciple. Her aura came in waves, one after another, battering the minds of everyone below.

"Gulp."

"Urgh." The sounds of nervous swallowing and indistinct throaty murmurs rang out in succession.

Every one of the Ran Sect Soldiers was a dragon or phoenix among men. Even within Holy Spirit Mountain, they were unquestionably outstanding people.

Yet the instant they entered this hall, all their peerless splendor was eclipsed.

There truly were heavens beyond the heavens!

Though mist veiled their sight within the hall, most of the Ran Sect generals carried Divine Weapons or magical artifacts. They had all noticed an unbelievable scene.

That Tian Realm Great Being by the throne was actually lying at the Sect Leader's feet.

Her fingertips curled around a lock of hair as she reclined lazily, utterly at ease.

That posture...

Qin Yanzhi, holding the Fangtian Painted Halberd belonging to Jingting Mountain's Second Madam, could not help clicking her tongue inwardly.

The Sect Leader had taken in a... Was this really right?

Jiang Ruyi frowned deeply. Knowing Lu Ran's temperament, she did not believe he would humiliate his subordinates.

What was more, the other party's Strength Realm was right there for all to see. Lu Ran did not even have the ability to humiliate her.

So this woman's posture...

Was it a show of force?

"Spread out, stay alert, and cultivate on your own." Jiang Ruyi