Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!
Her spiritual sense was frantically warning her, her subconscious was forcing her to prostrate, yet she still maintained her original stance, barely holding on,
while in the Inner Discussion Pavilion, several cabinet elders from various noble families were already sweating. Among the cabinet elders of the Inner Discussion Pavilion, aside from Ruan Yutu and that mysterious new cabinet elder,
the others were all in the Celestial Human Realm, ancestors from certain high-ranking families within the province,
but Celestial Humans, in the face of a Divine Spirit, were not much stronger than ants.
One realm difference, worlds apart.
'Crack!'
Ruan Yutu's leg bones began to shatter, blood oozed from the tender skin of her legs,
yet she still did not prostrate, and against all odds, she opened her mouth with difficulty, softly questioning:
