The refugees then knelt down en masse, their hoarse voices calling out, "Thank you, Fairy."
Fairy Huan's expression flickered, landing on some pitiful children. The child was filthy and on the verge of freezing to death. A look of pity flashed in her eyes, but she immediately noticed the cold gaze above her, so she retracted her gaze and then gracefully left, landing beside Fang Tiancheng.
Fang Tiancheng said coldly, "Were you just thinking of saving that child?"
Fairy Huan replied, "Just felt sorry."
Fang Tiancheng seemed enraged by this comment. He suddenly burst out, "Pity? Pity? You pity her, but who will pity us?"
Fairy Huan sighed.
Fang Tiancheng said, "Do you still remember when we were in the Mao Kingdom?
Back then, we stood at the pinnacle of the Mao Kingdom, invincible in the world, with no rivals in all directions!
Even the Sovereign had to consult us for his actions.
We truly stood at the peak!
But here at Dust Light Sect, we've become the lowly ones!
