Here, formerly under the scheming of Dugu Jieao, was a viewing platform meant for her!
However, she never sat down there from beginning to end, yet Dugu Jieao has already been buried by her own hands...
Her dignity, Gu Changsheng's dignity, is never something others can control!
The only one who can control her is herself!
Her gaze, once looked at the downtrodden, now turns to the arena. Meeting Gu Changsheng's gaze, are the disciples of the Hidden World Clan sitting on both sides of the arena, along with the angry stares from the Elders in the stand beside...
Facing their gaze, Gu Changsheng lowers her eyelids!
These people are all waiting to trample her beneath their feet, aren't they?
Seeing her, Gu Changsheng, crouched beneath their feet, as insignificant as a weed, would undoubtedly make these high and mighty Hidden World Clan individuals feel deeply gratified, wouldn't it?
