Ji Fengyao was also very trustworthy. As soon as the time it takes for an incense stick to burn was up, she immediately made a shushing gesture.

The deafening cheers seemed to be extinguished by her small hand.

The scene was completely silent.

Everyone stared intently at Ji Fengyao, some even with murderous intent.

If she fails to keep her promise, she will face the wrath of everyone present!

Ji Fengyao glanced at the three Qian brothers on the ground, their faces bruised and swollen, barely breathing like dead dogs after being beaten by Bai Yusheng and Bai Yusu, and nodded with satisfaction. She then turned to the crowd beside her and said, "Not bad. It seems that Guyue City isn't all lackeys. There are quite a few people with guts. I just counted, and there are 631 people who met the clapping and cheering requirements."

To ensure everyone's personal safety and property security, please turn around, close your eyes, and face away from me.

Then everyone came to collect the spiritual liquid in order of their cultivation level and status. Those whose cultivation level and status matched the requirements turned around to collect it.

The recipient should leave immediately.

Anyone who does not abide by or obey my rules may immediately take action against me.

If that's the case, the person who made the move will not only fail to obtain the spiritual liquid, but may also lose their life immediately!

"What's with all this mystery? Everyone's turned around and closed their eyes. What if you run away?" said a member of a collateral branch of the Bai family.

Others, especially those independent cultivators without powerful backers, immediately echoed in response:

"Exactly! If you're going to post it, then post it; if you can't, let's see how everyone tears you apart!"

"You tricked us into provoking the Qian family for nothing. If we die, you won't live either!"

Ji Fengyao's cold gaze swept over the Bai family member, her voice turning icy and piercing: "With so many cultivators present, if three of us, a young lady and her servant, were to leave, wouldn't anyone notice? Incompetence isn't scary; what's scary is knowing you're incompetent and then displaying it to everyone. I'll count to three, and anyone who doesn't follow the rules will be disqualified from receiving a reward!"

Bai Yusu gave the man a good beating, venting her anger and regaining her former confidence.

She glanced at the Bai family member indifferently, directly pointing out his name, and said, "Bai Tan, you've latched onto Bai Yuqi's coattails and gained quite a few benefits, so naturally you don't care about a mere bottle of mid-grade spirit liquid; but you're here inciting everyone to hostage our young lady, trying to make everyone lose the chance to get a bottle of mid-grade spirit liquid. Your conscience is no whiter than that of the three tyrants of the Qian family!"

Upon hearing Ji Fengyao and Bai Yusu's words, everyone suddenly realized what was going on and began to glare at Bai Tan with hatred.

"I...I didn't! Don't make up lies and frame me!" Bai Tan panicked and jumped up to refute.

"Hmph, do you think the Bai family members need me to frame them now? Do you think everyone is blind and deaf?" Bai Yusu said disdainfully.

The gazes directed at Bai Tan became even more hostile.

Ji Fengyao was too lazy to waste her breath on these small fry, and began to count in a cold and domineering manner: "One, two... three!"

As soon as the word "three" was uttered, everyone present, except for Ji Fengyao and her two servants, hurriedly turned around.

Realizing that Ji Fengyao and her two servants showed no signs of leaving, most of the cultivators felt reassured.

They harbored even more resentment towards Bai Tan for his previous provocations, and they also held a grudge against the Bai family.

"Are there any cultivators above the Nascent Soul Realm?" Ji Fengyao waved her hand and took the grand chair again, leaning back lazily on it.