"All right! Someone actually dared to attack the Heavenly Sovereigns of our Soul Hall—this is no trivial matter! As the Great Heavenly Sovereign of the Soul Hall, I will certainly find out who did this!"
Listening to their discussion, the Great Heavenly Sovereign grew somewhat irritated. He snorted coldly, then continued with an icy expression, "I will head to the Heaven Hall headquarters shortly and report this matter to the Hall Master, to see how he intends to handle it. As for all of you, your task is to remain obediently in the Human Hall and await the Hall Master's arrangements!"
"Yes, Great Heavenly Sovereign," the dozen or so ordinary Heavenly Sovereigns below replied respectfully in unison.
"Big Brother, go without worry. With us here, nothing will go wrong," the Second, Third, and Fourth Heavenly Sovereigns said together.
As soon as he finished speaking, a pitch-black spatial passage appeared directly behind the Great Heavenly Sovereign. He turned and stepped into it, vanishing from their sight.
At Jia Nan Academy's Inner Academy, in a secluded and tranquil little pavilion.
Dressed in a green skirt, Xun Er moved lightly onto the second-floor corridor, steadily carrying a watering can in her hand.
The spout tilted, and a clear stream of water poured down like silver threads, nourishing the pots of greenery.
Her gaze was focused and gentle, her hair drifting softly in the breeze, with several loose strands playfully falling beside her fair cheeks.
Looking at the blooming flowers before her, Xun Er's lips curved into a sweet smile.
If anyone else had been present at that moment, they would surely have been dumbfounded.
In everyone's eyes, Xun Er was usually an unattainable goddess.
She was powerful and cool in temperament, always carrying a faint sense of distance when facing others,