In the funeral hall, there were two rows of redwood Eight Immortals chairs.
A total of nine important guests were seated, attending the condolence ceremony.
Long Xiangkui, sitting among them, saw me and suddenly stood up, "Su... Su Wan!"
"Why is Su Wan here? I specifically instructed that this spawn is not allowed in the door, who let her through??" Yan Hua in a white robe scolded me angrily upon seeing me.
Long Xiangkui glanced at the jumping Yan Hua, but instead turned cold, and sat back down.
The other condolence guests were all in an uproar.
Unclear as to why Yan Hua harbored such loathing and exclusion towards me.
I spoke calmly, "Why? Because your words carry no weight."
"Insolent!! Insolent!! How dare you speak to an elder like that? Someone, chase her out with sticks." Yan Hua trembled with anger, loudly commanding the Lin Family disciples.
Most of the Lin Family disciples were outside the hall, and upon hearing rushed inside.
