Thousands of transparent discs slowly rose from directly beneath the floating islands and docked at their entrances.
True Gods from the various floating islands stepped onto the discs and slowly descended to the lowest level of the floating islands. Their cultivation levels varied. Some were Lower True Gods, while others had achieved Great Perfection. Regardless of their cultivation, they were all elites from the various prestigious clans.
Dozens of transparent discs also descended from the Han Family Floating Island.
Han Liusu stood alone on one of the discs, her face expressionless.
On another disc, Han Chuyue and Han Biluo stood together.
The two little girls whispered to each other, sneaking glances at Han Liusu from time to time. Han Chuyue's pretty, mischievous face was filled with worry. During this period, Han Liusu had remained shut in her room, cultivating with all her might. She seemed to have become an entirely different person overnight.
In fact, someone as clever as Han Chuyue could easily guess the crux of the matter. Han Liusu's change had undoubtedly stemmed from Luo Zheng, but Han Chuyue could not figure out what had happened between her sister and Luo Zheng.
"I think Sister Liusu is in a bad mood because of that Luo Tianxing," Han Biluo whispered.
"I think so too..." Han Biluo did not know Luo Tianxing's true identity, but Han Chuyue did. She had a faint premonition that something bad was coming. If her sister continued getting entangled with Luo Zheng, she would probably run into even greater trouble.
Many younger sisters naturally worshiped their older sisters from childhood, and Han Chuyue was no exception.
Actually, most of her fondness for Luo Zheng also came from Han Liusu. It seemed that anything her sister liked had to be the best thing in the world.