Yao Guang was so grief-stricken and indignant she nearly despaired.
She had thought everyone had become familiar through Group Chat, that they would not turn on one another at the drop of a hat. Feng Feng, Xi Yue, and Minghe counted as her own people too, so surely they would be even less likely to do so.
In the end, she was the one who had become too familiar with them, naturally letting down her guard. Meanwhile, this bunch had been harboring a bellyful of ambush plans.
If not for that complete reversal in mindset, how could she have been so defenseless? With the Heavenly Palace's energy driving her, no one should have been able to touch her!
Yet because of this one shift in mentality, she had been ganged up on and bound like a rice dumpling. She had been captured in her own territory...
Feeling the astonished gazes of the little Fairies nearby, Yao Guang practically wanted to die.
That dog-headed strategist Li Wuxian had led her astray! If not for her nonsense, how could she have made such a low-level mistake? She had treated them as friendly forces, while they all wanted to do her in. Boohoohoo...
What infuriated her most was that she had already reached the Supreme Clarity Late Stage. Her mastery of time was unmatched beneath heaven; nothing should have been able to restrain her. No matter what bound her, it should have been useless!
Yet she had no idea what material this rope transformed from strange golden rings was made of. It actually restricted her abilities, leaving her unable to muster even a shred of cultivation; even her physical strength had vanished without a trace. And it even seemed somewhat aphrodisiacal—when Liusu grabbed her, she had reactions she absolutely should not have had...