In the Name of the Angel God, Expel Hu Liena from Spirit Hall

The moment those cold subtitles appeared, everyone present froze in place.

They had never imagined that the saintess of a top-tier power would do something like this.

"A saintess? Disloyal, unfilial, heartless, and unjust? Spirit Hall really has an eye for talent!"

"Those who know would think Hu Liena is Spirit Hall's saintess. Those who don't might think she's an undercover agent our Allied Forces planted there!"

"What undercover agent? This is 'three years and then another three years.' If they don't wrap things up soon, she'll probably end up becoming the Pope!"

"Such an impressive saintess? Spirit Hall, you can keep her!"

"Spirit Hall has such a vast foundation; one measly saintess isn't enough! You probably need ten more to completely ruin this ten-thousand-year legacy!!"

Whether they were disciples of the Tang Sect camp or Allied Forces soldiers from the two great empires, they all mocked her without restraint.

Their voices were sharp and grating, as though they intended to tear Spirit Hall Empire's dignity to shreds.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Hall Empire's side was deathly silent.

Everyone lowered their heads, their faces pale, unable to utter a single word.

This bloody truth was like a series of sharp blades piercing their hearts, filling them with terror.

It was like a battlefield where the soldiers were still fighting desperately, while the princess meant to inherit everything had already secretly defected to the enemy.

Who could accept such betrayal?

An atmosphere of bleak despair slowly spread through the Spirit Hall Empire's ranks, weighing so heavily upon them that they could barely breathe.

Perhaps this was what it meant for grief to be greater than death of the heart.

Seeing this, Qian Renxue knew she could not stand by any longer.

Qian Renxue took a deep breath, and golden divine power suddenly