Right now, the giant Sun was hanging high in the sky, shining down onto the Bai Clan's mountain peak.
At this moment however, the brightest being was not the eternal Sun. It was Bai Xiao Qi, who was standing alone on top of a mountain.
Her expression was solemn, her hair was tied up, her robe was long and gold with phoenix patterns sewn on top. With her golden crown and a staff that represented control, she had the demeanor of a ruler.
Everyone who looked up to Bai Xiao Qi had complex emotions in their eyes. There was jealousy, overwhelm, and hatred. However, without an exception, they all shared one expression.
Respect.
The same type of respect they show to Gods.
Without a doubt, at this moment, Bai Xiao Qi was standing tall like a goddess as she looked down onto everyone. Though there was no heavenly light exuded, to everyone else, she shone.