Lin Junqing's magnanimity and kindness were reserved only for his subjects, not for other races, especially the Human Clan.
Not just her, but other powerhouses of the Mage Clan also felt this imposing aura.
Their expressions changed drastically, their eyes filled with surprise.
Elated, excited, cheering jubilantly.
Some even cried tears of joy.
"I knew the Great Sage and the Saintess' plan couldn't go wrong!"
"Our opponents are just the lowly Human Clan. What waves can they possibly make?"
"Our Saintess must be entangling with the Human team to buy time! Now she has successfully delayed them!"
"Foolish humans, being played in the palm of our Saintess' hand!"
"The outcome has already been determined!"
"The resurrection of the Demon Dragon King will help our clan eradicate all enemies!"
"Returning as their old masters, they not only refuse to submit but even dare to resist? They should all be turned into slaves to build the Saintess' Holy Palace!"
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