The young half-deer girl Su La was a bit dazed.
The experiences of recent days felt like a dream, making everything seem unreal.
Whether it was picking up a square pig, entering Baiyujing to see the giant Cat Lady, or walking openly in Dubhe City, all these were hard to comprehend.
Especially now, as she watched a group of people changing clothes.
An elder Cultivator from the Thousand Mechanism Pavilion somehow found a crowbar and was knocking it on his flashy apprentices.
Having heard they were to save the world, each wore their most stylish attire, half in snowy white, the others in black suits.
The remaining few considered themselves young bigshots, feeling they could now display unique tastes.
Thus, these people began flaunting their fashion senses, each dressed like a gaudy rooster spirit.
However, these three fashion styles—black, white, and colorful—were exactly the Holy Land tribe's most frowned upon styles.
