"They deserve death," Chu Suifeng's expression finally softened considerably as he saw her.
Many of the commoners around had never truly seen Lin Ziyin in person, and now that they had the chance, many were stealthily appraising her.
"You all come forth to challenge me, implying that I am impure. Speak then, what grounds do you have for such accusations? Is it simply because I visited the North Country?" Lin Ziyin looked down at the people before her and asked coldly.
At this moment, though she lacked Chu Suifeng's ferocious demeanor, she possessed an authority no less imposing than his.
It was a different kind of confidence and self-respect.
