She even wondered if she would be thrown out?
In the end, still failure?
She stopped her tears, hesitated for a few seconds, and still walked towards those burly, powerful disciples guarding the Demon Suppression Hall.
However, soon, those disciples of the Demon Suppression Hall came walking toward her!
With every step, the ground was shaking!
Zhen'er panicked a little!
She feared the gatekeepers of the Demon Suppression Hall would act as high and mighty as Wang Jiuxu!
Her body was trembling!
Sure enough, a disciple extended his hand!
Zhen'er wondered, could the disciples of the Demon Suppression Hall be more ruthless, directly drawing their swords to kill her?
She closed her eyes, but after several seconds, she found herself still alive!
She opened her eyes, only to find that the disciple was holding a handkerchief.
The seemingly imposing disciple of the Demon Suppression Hall smiled and said, "Young lady, why are you like this? Do you need help? Quickly wipe it off."
