Bai Shuixin had no idea how things had developed into their current state.
Whether it was the young girls who, seen as lambs to the slaughter, complied with her every word, or the followers who were loyal to her yet never taken seriously by her, they now all looked at her with eyes full of doubt.
It was as if she had committed some unforgivable crime!
And the person responsible for all this was sitting right there, smiling serenely at her.
Bai Shuixin clenched the sleeves of her robe, her usual composure no longer present, a flash of panic sweeping through her eyes. She pinched the palm of her hand and feigned calmness, "Why stare at this Taoist woman so? This garment was a gift from the sect leader, I did not know beforehand that it was shark gauze."
But that was not the case.
