"Come to think of it, a Mistress as busy as you probably only exists in our Endless Fire Territory."
Yao Wan could not help closing her eyes and taking a deep breath.
"I never needed to order anyone around to begin with. Otherwise, I wouldn't have kept Qing Lin pressed down in cultivation all the way until now."
She was just about to say more when she suddenly raised her head and looked toward the bright sky shrouded beneath Azure Sky's canopy.
"What is it?"
Though the others' Divine Sense could not compare to Yao Wan's, they could still tell from her reaction that something was off.
"It seems we have guests coming."
"The Maha Ancient Clan?"
Before Yao Wan's words had even fallen, the beauties at the table, who had just been chatting and laughing with one another, suddenly turned solemn. Nalan Yanran's hand had even already moved to the Green Edge Sword Sheath beside the table.
Though the previous disaster had already come to an end for the time being, the shadow it left behind remained in everyone's hearts. Even the current Endless Fire Territory had no way to deal with the Maha Ancient Clan, and even its present operations had become increasingly cautious.
"...Who said it was the Maha Ancient Clan? Since when do those people look like guests?"
But seeing their expressions as if they were facing a great enemy, Yao Wan found it baffling. She really could not understand how they had gone from "guests" to those fools from the Maha Ancient Clan.
"Who else could it be?"
Only then did they relax, but even so, they were still puzzled.
"You have the nerve to say that? Isn't this all because you say things backward too often?"
"Yes, yes, it's all my fault—"
Yao Wan