In the main hall of the Dawn Sect, Old Granny's dragon-headed cane thumped angrily on the floor.
"What's going on?
What on earth has happened?" Old Granny, sitting in an armchair, was surrounded by descendants, including Florence Dawn and Rose Dawn.
"What's going on with the beauty balm? In just three days, only three days!"
"Our Dawn Sect has been thrown into the eye of the storm, the faces of almost all who used our Dawn Sect's beauty balm have been ruined."
"The Dawn Sect doesn't even dare to open its doors. The powerful behind those noble ladies and famous ladies all come to the Dawn Sect to cause trouble."
Now, there were hundreds of carriages obstructing the entrance of the Dawn Sect.
If it were one or two, the Dawn Sect wouldn't care. However, hundreds of entangled influences, banded together and capable of destruction, could immediately annihilate the Dawn Sect.