The disciple who claimed to be from the Holy Sect was dressed in a complicated robe adorned with golden patterns and had a golden rune painted on his forehead.
At this moment, he was looking at the two people with a haughty expression, his gaze cold and disdainful.
If it were any other common folk who encountered a member of the Demon Sect, the overlord of the Black Horn Domain, even if they would not bow humbly, they would at least restrain their attitude somewhat.
But Tian Liuli just smiled faintly, her eyes distant and cold, revealing a chilling determination, "Who we are is none of your concern."
"You!?"
The expression of the Demon Sect disciple changed abruptly, darkening like a sudden mass of clouds emerging in the clear summertime sky.
Xu Yuan heard several gasps of surprise coming from the shadows.
Apparently, even the most audacious of those also exiled here were taken aback by her demeanor.