The young girls' focus had shifted from that bizarre method of killing to the vast and brutal world Li Yifei had described.
[World's Number One Princess: Planetary level... just to become citizens... Doesn't that mean people like us wouldn't even count as people in Brother Yifei's world?]
For the first time, Ning Rongrong's words had lost the aura of the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, leaving behind only an indescribable sense of loss.
She had been a favored daughter of heaven from birth, showered with endless affection. She had never imagined that by the standards of another, broader world, she would be defined in such a way.
[Little Ice Cube: We... are too weak.]
Shui Bing'er tightly gripped that ice-blue God-bestowed Soul Ring. It had once been her greatest pride, yet now it made her question her talent for the first time.
She had thought she stood at the peak among her peers. Only now did she realize that it had merely been a patch of sky at the bottom of a well.
[Ghost Cat: We must grow stronger.]
Zhu Zhuqing's messages were always so concise. Yet behind those few words was a resolve unlike any before.
Dai Mubai, the Star Luo Empire, the shackles that had once weighed on her like a nightmare and left her breathless—all of them suddenly seemed insignificant before the vast universe Li Yifei had revealed.
Her vision should no longer be confined by that decaying empire.
Inside Spirit Hall's carriage, the atmosphere was solemn.
[Little Fox Demon: Teacher, we can definitely do it, right?]
Hu Liena looked at Bibi Dong beside her, light flickering in her eyes. It was anticipation for the future, but also a trace of uncertain longing for reassurance.
Bibi Dong reached out and gently brushed through