Chapter 1118: New Grudges, Old Hatreds!

Watching the disciples of the Heavenly Alliance rush off one after another, Mu Zhiyuan felt as if something had lodged in her throat. She wanted to say something, anything. Yet when the words reached her lips, she found she had no idea what to say. She had never been good at expressing herself. Still, in that brief moment, something inside her had been shaken hard. Were humans truly united? Maybe not as united as people liked to believe. And yet there were still so many who gave without asking...