Lin Heng tried hard to think of things that made him happy, but happiness refused to come.
Right now, forget his legs going weak—even Meng Yutong could barely stand.
Her body went limp and she toppled backward. Dugu Zixuan hurriedly raised her left hand and held her up.
"(ò?ó||) Yutong, what's wrong with you now...!"
"(╥╯^╰╥) Zixuan, I'm ruined... ruined!"
Master and disciple were each weaker in the knees than the other, and neither could straighten up at the moment.
This scene left the ministers on both sides somewhat dumbfounded.
"What's going on with master and disciple? Is the Supreme One really that frightening?"
"It should be that this is their first time seeing the Supreme One's true face. They're too excited!"
"Lord Wang, Lord Li, didn't you hear Master Meng say the two words 'it's you' just now? Could it be that she met the Supreme One before, but didn't know the Supreme One's true identity?"
"Oh, now that you say it, that really is possible!"
Among the crowd, there were still ministers who had guessed the truth, but not the whole of it.
Murong Ziyan, standing off to one side on the platform, was practically bursting with joy inside. This day had finally arrived. It had not been in vain that she had swallowed humiliation and borne heavy burdens for so long.
She had even gone to serve Meng Yutong as a maid!!
Today's victory celebration ceremony was destined to make this master-disciple pair remember it for the rest of their lives.
Jie jie jie...
A faint smile played at the corners of Jiang Jingyi's mouth. Her gaze swept over Show-off and Dream Salted Fish, and she was extremely satisfied with their reactions.
That was more like it!
"Alliance Leader Lin, Elder Meng... what is the meaning of