"Hmph, Fellow Daoist Zhou Ying, don't be so ungrateful. We came here to help you, yet you keep calling us vile witches. Think about it yourself—what exactly have I done to you?" Granny Ni Shi said, none too kindly.
"What have you done? You know perfectly well! You're good at seducing Ren Zhi, but if you're so capable, why don't you ascend to Heaven yourself? You tricked my grandson—don't you have any shame?" Grandma raged furiously, but she was actually dealing with Zhou Qiping. Besides, summoning the Coffin of the Gods' Burial had already consumed most of her magical power. The battle with Zhou Qiping was no longer a clash of techniques, but an exchange of minor spells!
Granny Ni Shi was livid and wanted to argue further, but the female ghost cultivator before her immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Ni, please calm down. The greater situation comes first. These trivial matters can wait until later."
"Very well, Fellow Daoist Gong. I'll listen to you." Granny Ni Shi could only swallow her anger. Before ascending, she had been the incarnation of a Azure Luan and had possessed an indescribably noble status. The fact that she could endure this much meant she knew she was somewhat in the wrong.
"Vile witch! Stop pretending to be pitiful! You..." Grandma continued to curse and berate her, with no intention of showing mercy. No one dared say anything to her, so they simply let her vent. Grandma had always been kind and amiable; in my memory, I'd never seen her curse anyone. But this time, I had truly witnessed it. Now I felt that Mother had inherited every bit of it from her.
With the Jie Sect's reinforcements arriving, they helped us enormously. Only later did I learn that the star-robed female ghost cultivator was