They never could have imagined that the slap in the face would come so quickly.
They had just declared how formidable the formations here were, how Yi Feng could never enter no matter what he did—yet the very next moment, Yi Feng simply pushed open the door and walked in.
That scene of him ignoring the formations made them wonder whether the formations here had merely been for show.
Yet the ripples emanating from around the pagoda reminded them every moment that the formations still existed.
They simply could not stop Yi Feng.
Inside the pagoda.
Quite a few weapons were displayed in the great hall, all Heaven-grade divine armaments. Faint radiance suffused the surroundings. Had anyone else been present, they would surely have been deeply moved and marveled at the Myriad Treasures Building's foundation.
Once upon a time.
Lu Shuyao had also longed greatly for this pagoda, proud of the Myriad Treasures Building's deep foundation.
Who would have thought.
That now, when she finally had the chance to sit alone within it, all that remained was bitterness and despair...
In only a few days.
This eldest daughter of the Lu family had first lost her chance to contend for the position of Building Master. Her former status and glory had vanished like smoke, and now she had been reduced to a "Heavenly Maiden," soon to become a servant attending the Sky Dragon Merman Tribe.
The contrast between before and after was like falling from the clouds into filth.
There could be no greater upheaval in life than this.
Her former pride was gone forever. Sitting alone in the treasure tower, Lu Shuyao's eyes were filled with humiliation, fury, and unwillingness.
She was the Lu family's eldest daughter, the divine maiden who had once drawn the admiration of countless