Gong Caiyu sat upright in Zhanglu Hall.
She quietly observed the many Harmonization God Monarchs and Refining Void True Venerables below.
They were respectful and courteous, without any rough edges. Each was a loyal, upright, and brave cultivator who would completely follow the orders of the Sun Heavenly Palace.
"Heh heh..."
Gong Caiyu suddenly laughed.
Her melodious, silver-bell-like voice echoed in the spacious hall.
The many Harmonization and Void Refining cultivators bowed their heads, holding their breath to carefully listen to each word, as if that voice held supreme authority, capable of deciding the life and death of cultivators.
"I was just thinking,"
"If the Sword Child were here, how would he handle this matter?"
Gong Caiyu chuckled lightly.
At that moment, many felt a chill run down their spines.
