"Uh..."
The other women exchanged glances, looking at each other, and then finally at the Warrior with sympathetic eyes. The Warrior looked back at them.
For a moment, no one could find words to speak.
After a long silence, the Black Long Straight first broke the silence, saying:
"Who would have thought that the quiet and reserved Yaoyao is actually a demigod-level powerhouse~"
Beside her, the Daoist, nun, and Shepherd all echoed:
"Ah...yes, you wouldn't see it at all; she seemed so frail and a bit shy, turns out she was pretending, or rather, here to train in the mortal world."
"Is that man a third-tier expert? Did we miss something?"
The group sighed, and no one looked at the female Warrior again.
The latter pursed her lips, eyes filled with disbelief.
For some reason, she felt a thick barrier seemed to have formed between them.
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