Zeng Zifang scooped up the Spirit Spring water with her jade hands, splashing it over herself.
The spring water was clear, flowing over a patch of snow.
“And the entire Sect’s Treasure Appraisal Conference is Grand Elder’s golden Opportunity to make a name for himself, not only firmly overshadowing the other Elders of Nose Peak but also surpassing the Grand Elders of other peaks.”
Hearing this, Zeng Zifang smiled, “Why is that?”
“I was brought into the Sect by Grand Elder. The Appraisal Fair was proposed and fully supported by Grand Elder. And the Treasure Appraisal Conference was organized and executed by Grand Elder himself. Other Grand Elders don’t have this Opportunity, this vision, or this ability. In short, they can’t hold a candle to him.”
Qian Duoduo looked up slightly at Zeng Zifang.
Zeng Zifang’s face was full of smiles as she looked at her fingertips.
“Is that really true?”
“What Ancestor Zeng arranged, he wouldn’t go against.”
“Then I still have to help you with the work of organizing this Treasure Appraisal Conference?”
“You’re not helping me. You’re directing me.”
Zeng Zifang laughed out loud and rolled her eyes at Qian Duoduo.
“You’re quite clever, little devil. I wronged you, was I wrong to hit you?”
“You didn’t wrong me. Grand Elder was right to hit me. I made the mistake first, and hitting me was for my own good, to make me firmly remember that I am a Disciple of Nose Peak, brought into the Sect by Grand Elder, and Grand Elder’s person.”
“A child with an old soul.” Zeng Zifang stood up from the Spirit Spring.
Qian Duoduo quickly closed his eyes and turned around, thinking to himself: “Was the great danger Guan Tusheng mentioned referring to me almost being beaten to death by Zeng Zifang?”
After a short while, Zeng Zifang put on a large floral cheongsam and stood in front of Qian Duoduo.
“Am I so scary that you don’t dare to look at me?”
“Scary. Terribly beautiful! If I weren’t a Soul Cultivator, I would have lost my soul already.”
Qian Duoduo quickly replied.
In front of her, he couldn’t be too timid; after all, he came from the Upper Road, and there was no situation he hadn’t seen.
“Your mouth is quite sweet. Let’s go, follow me down the mountain.” Zeng Zifang turned and walked out.
Qian Duoduo quickly followed, found an Opportunity, and quietly asked, “Grand Elder, where are we going?”
“Don’t you not have those Magic Treasures? We’re going to the Treasure Hall to borrow a batch from him.”
Qian Duoduo’s head instantly swelled again.
“Borrowing Magic Treasures from the Treasure Hall, is Zeng Zifang going to fight again?”
They hadn’t walked far when two people appeared ahead: one was Zeng Ruohai, and the other was Wu Liao.
Both were greatly surprised to see Qian Duoduo and Zeng Zifang.
Zeng Ruohai immediately lowered his head, pretending not to recognize them, and walked down the mountain.
Wu Liao was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses, pushing off with his feet and actually running ahead of Zeng Ruohai.
“Zeng Ruohai, come back.” Zeng Zifang’s voice turned sinister.
Zeng Ruohai sighed and obediently walked over.
Wu Liao, however, didn’t look back.
“Seeing me, why didn’t you greet me?” Zeng Zifang questioned.
“Urgent mission.” Zeng Ruohai gave an excuse that clearly wasn’t true.
“What urgent mission? Why don’t I, the Grand Elder, know about it?”
Zeng Ruohai gave Qian Duoduo a hostile look, “Anything else? If not, I’m leaving.”
“Hey, I’m not even impatient, and you are?”
Zeng Zifang took two steps forward, clearly intending to make a move.
“Let me go quickly, I need to chase Wu Liao. You know what a loose tongue he has.”
“What can his loose tongue do?”
“What can it do? A big man coming out of your Immortal Cave, that’s never happened before. And you two were disheveled…”
Zeng Zifang covered her mouth and chuckled, “It’s true.”
She could laugh. Qian Duoduo couldn’t.
Qian Duoduo’s disheveled appearance was due to being beaten by Zeng Zifang.
As for Zeng Zifang, she wasn’t disheveled at all; whatever she wore made people afraid to look closely, so who could tell if she was tidy or not?
Zeng Zifang laughed for a while, “You don’t need to chase him. It’s useless to chase him. By now, more than half of the Disciples on the entire peak already know about this. Especially that Zhao Yanran, how happy she must be to know about this!”
