As dawn lightened the sky, the streets gradually bustled with activity.
However, unlike yesterday's joyful atmosphere, today the faces of the people on the streets of Xuan City were diverse in expression.
Last night, a considerable number of people had their dreams influenced by Chen Yu's abilities, witnessing the so-called true nature of the "baptism" and that supposed "Bottom Nest."
Of course, Chen Yu did not show them too much detail but gave them brief glimpses and images like some kind of prophecy.
Even so, he successfully imprinted the image of those distorted monsters and the true nature of the baptism into their minds.
Of course, that was all. After all, the vast majority of people would not rebel against Xuan City because of a nightmare. They would only harbor a slight suspicion.
But with Chen Yu's continued insinuations before the grand ceremony, that sense of distrust would gradually grow.
Until Li Changhe and the others lit the final fuse.