When the purple magic rained down from the sky, decay transformed into growth, and the once silent forest began to speak again.
"Ah, Lady Zi Yuan, are you really so forgiving?"
"Were we saved? Could it be that Zi Yuan saved us..."
"Sob... I'll always support Zi Yuan!"
The flowers and plants turned back into people, and withered bodies gradually became full and healthy.
These Old World people who once feared Zi Yuan and wished for her death, were now kneeling on the ground, cheering joyously.
"Thank you, Lady Zi Yuan! Thank you for saving our lives!"
"Long live Lady Zi Yuan!"
"I can love the Cyan Cloud Sect too, I can talk about becoming Cyan Cloud's ally, I can lead the way for Cyan Cloud."
"Wow, you with the bold eyebrows dare to betray everyone!"
"You're amazing, why don't you continue being the Prince's lapdog!"
"I mean, let me go first..."
More people started kowtowing fiercely:
"I'll go back today and draw ten Full Bloom Zi Yuan!"
