The setting sun cast a slanting light, reflecting off the surface of the lemon tea.
As the goddess approached, many disciples were shocked to notice that the lemon tea in her hand had a dark purple hue. Besides the lemon slices, there were also several strange, unidentifiable objects floating in it.
In stark contrast to Goddess Sylvia's beauty, the appearance of the lemon tea was, to put it mildly, quite ugly.
But no one was really focused on how the tea looked. What caught everyone's attention was something far more surprising—
Goddess Sylvia was actually holding lemon tea!
The disciples had already been thrilled beyond belief just by the fact that the goddess was visiting. But now, the situation had completely surpassed their expectations.
"There's no way the goddess would just randomly carry lemon tea over here for no reason. Which means…"
Goddess Sylvia was going to give someone the lemon tea!
