Zhao Tong noticed Li Qiuyun sticking close to Chen Ye, aware that his elder brother always admired Li Qiuyun, which made him even more displeased:
"Ha! You are a Spirit Plant Cultivator. What business could you possibly have at Danxia Peak? Moreover, you just rescued True Inheritor Bai from the Grotto Heaven. How could the sect have work for you now?"
Zhao Yushuang forced herself to steady her mind. She had promised her brother to look after these nephews, and she must not... must not be swayed by beauty.
With this thought, she coldly looked at Li Qiuyun: "Tong'er is not entirely wrong. If you have legitimate business, feel free to speak. If you deceive me, don't blame me for being impolite!"
Li Qiuyun just felt baffled.
Was this old woman just bored? She didn't look at Uncle Chen at all, just kept staring at her.
Could it be that she thought Li Qiuyun was easy to bully?
The heroic young girl's gaze turned cold as well, staring back without a hint of concession.
