The old woman turned back to face Lu Yin. "Alliance Leader Lu, will you be satisfied with this?"

Lu Yin arched a brow. This woman was too ruthless and was being too sincere in her regard for Lu Yin. Her behavior made Lu Yin feel too embarrassed to stir up any more trouble.

"God of Wind, you hit me?" Yao Hong screamed. Her eyes were filled with a crazed light. She was furious and resentful. This slap had completely ignited her full hatred.

The old woman turned back and locked a vicious glare onto Yao Hong. "Silence!"

Yao Hong started shrieking, "Why would you strike me? I am God of Mirrors’ disciple while you are a disciple of God of Magenta. You are merely the administrator of Gods' Origin, and yet you are not supporting your own people, but rather an outsider! I won’t let this go! I’ll report this matter to God of Mirrors!"

The old woman became quite angry, and she lifted a hand and slapped Yao Hong's face even harder than before, leaving the girl unconscious.

No one else from Gods' Origin dared to speak a word.

The old woman then turned back to Lu Yin and respectfully said, "Alliance Leader Lu, I will take all of my disciples back to Gods' Origin now. I hope that you will not hold a grudge against us over this matter."

Lu Yin’s expression suddenly became far more focused. This old woman was not acting as normal. While it was true that Lu Yin’s current status and strength were quite impressive, it should not be to such an extreme level that Gods’ Origin would feel forced to bow their heads and act so...