The moment these words were spoken, it was as if a giant stone had crashed down upon Dayan Temple.
Everyone's spirits were shaken and swayed endlessly, some even widened their eyes in surprise and exclaimed, only to be immediately silenced by the Zhou people.
Some knew this news, others did not.
But whether one knew or not, once said, and in front of so many people, it was destined to be an irreversible situation.
Shang Ruyi's face turned pale once more.
But this time, she did not meet the eyes of those questioning her, nor the astonished, disdainful gazes around her, nor did she look at Yu Wenquan, who was equally shocked but maintained his composure; she only slowly turned her head to look towards the Great Hero Hall.
There, the doors and windows remained tightly closed.
Not even the wind could blow in.
She wondered if the people inside could hear these words; she couldn't know what their feelings would be upon hearing them.
