Bai Yujun chatted with her friends for a while, then floated up, went around the treasure screen, and left through the back door.
The Immortals and demon beasts gathered in the divine hall had arrived full of excitement, but events developed far beyond their expectations, leaving them muddleheaded and full of questions. Only after Bai left did they file out in twos and threes, discussing as they walked and guessing why the White Dragon World had suspended its connection to the Primordial Universe. The situation was becoming harder and harder to comprehend.
The celestial soldiers standing on either side of the divine hall's broad gates were tall and imposing, while celestial generals silently counted and verified the identities and numbers of the Immortals and gods.
After the mighty beings with profound auras departed, the celestial maidens beside the throne began bustling about, taking out various Magic Tools and symbolically sweeping and dusting, despite the divine hall being brightly lit, spotless, and filled with objects as pristine as new.
The celestial maiden wearing Seashell Hair Ornaments, on her first day of work, breathed a sigh of relief. Divine beasts and ferocious beasts were truly frightening, yet they were nothing compared to the pressure of Her Majesty's gaze. The scene looked terrifying, but it was actually very safe. She only needed to hold on and get used to it. She had passed layer upon layer of examinations to earn this position; the benefits were generous, the treatment excellent, and she could remain year-round in an immortal palace rich with Immortal Spiritual Qi. Her cultivation speed was like swallowing Spirit Pills and spiritual medicine every day. In her clan's eyes, she was the most promising one—the hope of the whole village. Gritting her teeth, she encouraged herself: she had to work hard!
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