Princess Lin An, born into the Royal Family, inherently possessed an uncommon dignity, which now, in her state of furious rage, exerted such oppressive force that it was suffocating.
None had anticipated Lin An's arrival, and Du Nie, having just reached the scene, stood rooted to the spot, clearly unwilling to believe everything before his eyes.
How could this be possible?
Wasn't Lin An supposed to be within the imperial city?
How could His Majesty the Emperor ever allow Princess Lin An to appear here?
This shouldn't be happening; even if a Land Immortal took action, it shouldn't be Lin An showing up at this place, right?
The minds of everyone present were overwhelmed by immense doubts; their expressions showed not only hesitation but also a sense they were in too deep to easily extricate themselves.
Among them, the members of the Ancient Clan who had gathered here solely because of Mo Ningchen's information were now beginning to doubt the accuracy of that intelligence.
