Some of the people here had never met Gu Xijiu, but her aura made it clear to them that she was someone significant. Having been trapped for such a long time without food made them look pale and weak in comparison to her. To make matters worse, the people did not even bother to do their laundry or clean themselves, which only made them look worse. In some ways, they resembled beggars on the streets. Meanwhile, there was a faint circle of light that encapsulated Gu Xijiu, giving her an aura of supremacy.
"My Lord!" Mu Feng could no longer keep his composure. In fact, his legs grew weak as soon as he saw her.
"My Lord!"
"My Lord!"
"My Lord!"
