Passing through the bright grand hall, the group arrived beside the expansive Cloud Sea Battlefield.
About a dozen people were standing on a stairway next to the battlefield.
Chairman Qian was speaking in low tones with a man who looked to be about Shui Rui's age.
Not far away stood several hideous men whose auras were a stark contrast to Elder Shui Qian and his group.
But when Shui Rui spotted a burly figure among them, her eyes instantly blazed with unbridled fury.
"Wutuo, you're shameless!"
She cried out, her usual gentleness gone, and hitched up her skirt to rush forward and confront Wutuo.
"Miss Shui Rui, calm down! Calm down!"
Fortunately, Han Ning and Lin Tianhe managed to stop her in time.
Wutuo, on the other side, also saw Shui Rui's party. He seemed to know he was in the wrong, turning his head away slightly in a clear act of self-deception.
