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Translator: Misty Cloud Translations  Editor: Misty Cloud Translations
“That’s right, Ling Mu. Stop the nonsense!” The other middle-aged man also yelled at Venerable Ling Mu. As his senior brothers, they had the right to chastise him because of their higher seniority.
Venerable Ling Mu’s cheeks flushed after being yelled at by his two seniors. Furious, he proclaimed, “Alright, go ahead and cause a commotion now. I couldn’t care less; all I’m going to do is watch!” He flicked his sleeves angrily before returning to his seat.
The beautiful and alluring Venerable saw what was happening and immediately covered her smiling red lips. “I don’t think you’re being kind, Senior Brother Si Que! Who doesn’t know that you and Brother Mu Xin have the most powerful cultivation strength among our generation of Venerables? If you fight the two of them, aren’t you guaranteed to win?”
“My master is right. Isn’t this bragging about your seniority and bullying the defenceless? I only found out today, after being in the sect for so long, that Venerable Si Que is such a person!”
A sweet and charming voice was clearly heard. The junior brothers below the platform were delighted when they heard it. “That’s Senior Uncle Wanyan!”
“Senior Uncle Wanyan is here! I wasn’t expecting her to show up!”
“Everyone acknowledges that Uncle Wanyan is the first beauty in the Four Sects. She typically doesn’t show up. I didn’t expect her to show up today.”
“That’s great, I’ve been looking forward to seeing Senior Uncle Wanyan for a while. Today I finally get to see Senior Uncle Wanyan’s face!”
The disciples below became excited and the formerly quiet scene became vibrant as each disciple turned to look in the direction of the sound.
Feng Jiu, who was standing next to Xuanyuan Mo Ze, vaguely recognised the voice. While she was mulling over it, she spotted a figure in red atop a red-crowned crane riding the wind. The sleeves of the red dress were fluttering and the ink-black hair was gently brushing against the wind. Feng Jiu was elated at first sight and waved to the approaching person.
“Big Sister!”
The person turned out to be Wanyan Qianhua, her sworn sister! No wonder there had been no word of her over there; so, she had been here? Moreover, Feng Jiu did not anticipate meeting her here.
After hearing Feng Jiu, Xuanyuan Mo Ze turned to look at the woman. Wanyan Qianhua. She was Ah Jiu’s sworn sister, but they hadn’t seen each other since the Centenarian Mountain. Unexpectedly, they would meet here.
He used to hear her say that Wanyan Qianhua was good in all aspects. After having a look, he saw that the woman atop the red-crowned crane was indeed stunning. Even though she liked wearing red dresses like his Ah Jiu, the style they wore them was markedly different.
Wanyan Qianhua was sitting on the red-crowned crane when she noticed the dazzling red figure on the high platform. When she saw the familiar beautiful and exquisite face, she couldn’t help but smile. After giving a light pat on the red-crowned crane’s head, she descended to the platform from mid-air
“Little Jiu’er. It’s really you!”
Wanyan Qianhua ran up and gave her a hug as soon as she saw her. But when her soft chest touched Feng Jiu’s flat, tightly bound chest, she bowed her head in confusion and touched Feng Jiu’s chest over and over again with her hand, saying, “Huh? Where did your breasts go? How awful! Did you bind your chest flat? How excruciating is that?”
Feng Jiu’s forehead was streaked by black depression lines, yet she did not react. Her sister literally assaulted her chest in front of so many people, leaving her completely dumbfounded.
When the Venerables on stage observed this, they raised their eyes awkwardly, coughed, and discreetly shook their heads. No one on the Jade Snow Peak was normal.
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