Even he himself was starting to look down on himself.
After all, what he'd done was truly humiliating.
And now it had been made public, which left him feeling awful.
Saint Jieyin's expression changed drastically. At last, he closed his eyes.
He began to divine the exact location of the rat spirit.
At that very moment,
a beautiful woman somewhere suddenly paled.
This was none other than Brocade Fur Rat, ranked eighty-fourth on the Primordial Era Beauty Ranking.
She had never imagined that the Primordial Violet Gold List would expose her.
And it wasn't just her identity. It had revealed her origins and nearly everything about her.
Wouldn't that cut off her only path to survival?
Brocade Fur Rat was troubled, and to say the least, deeply distressed.
The next moment, she suddenly felt a crisis bearing down upon her.
In the depths of her being, she sensed an immense karmic bond.
From that karma, she could tell that this was a matter of life and death.
Brocade Fur Rat's face changed drastically. She understood what was happening.
The Sage of the Western Land had likely run out of patience.
That was why he was using his great divine powers to come and find her.
Once she realized this, Brocade Fur Rat went pale and broke into a cold sweat.
At this life-or-death moment, Brocade Fur Rat suddenly fell to her knees.
"Spare me, Sage! Spare me, everyone! Brocade Fur Rat is willing to join the Western Teachings."
Kneeling on the ground, Brocade Fur Rat hurriedly kowtowed again and again.
She had no other choice.
If she didn't do this, the Sage of the Western Land might well wipe her out completely.
There was nothing else she could do.
Kneeling wasn't shameful, and surrendering wasn't shameful. Staying alive was what