Wang Yi, seated among the central judges on the high platform, was also watching the cultivators' trials within Yuan Shen Palace.
"She didn't even make it past the First Layer." Wang Yi looked speechlessly at the white-robed maiden battling a group of black-armored figures inside Yuan Shen Palace. Seeing that she was about to lose, he shook his head. She had come to the Origin Assembly at this level? She was probably just here to make up the numbers. "She has the realm, but her combat experience is practically zero. Who knows which family she comes from? She's been spoiled far too much."
Whether someone had real strength or not, Chaos Masters like them could tell at a glance.
Meanwhile, several Chaos Masters in the guest seats were chatting and laughing.
"Ming Sha, why did you let your daughter join this assembly? She hasn't been born for long, has she?"
The Chaos Master named Ming Sha looked at the dejected white-robed maiden flying out, a trace of helplessness in his eyes. "My daughter insisted on coming. What else could I do? If she wanted to participate, I let her. It'll also let her understand the gap between herself and those geniuses."
He had no choice. He had doted on his daughter since childhood, granting her every request and unwilling to let her suffer or fight others. As a result, her realm had risen, but her combat experience had not. This would probably be quite a blow to her.
"Mm, it's only right for her to suffer a little. This girl has been spoiled too much," the woman beside him said with a smile.
As they spoke, the white-robed maiden who had just emerged flew over and called out pitifully, "Father."
Ming Sha Master wanted to put on a stern face,