The air halfway up Clear Moon Mountain seemed to have frozen.
Tian Fang and Madam Murong stared straight at Mo Ye and the four maids behind her.
Likewise, Mo Ye's golden vertical pupils gazed calmly at them.
The so-called four maids did not possess even the slightest bit of a maid's "intuition." They watched Tian Fang as if they were about to go to war.
As for why they were not looking at Madam Murong, it seemed that all their vitality had been concentrated on Tian Fang...
Perhaps it was because none of them had ever taken Madam Murong seriously...
To them, Madam Murong was equivalent to Mo Li of the Vast and Righteous World—both were simple, harmless girls who posed no threat to humans or animals.
So what if she had married before them?
Wouldn't she still have to call them Sister in the end?
But Tian Fang was different!
Although the top five on the Demon Race World's Beauty Ranking were equally matched, each of the five beauties had her own distinctive qualities.
Yet Tian Fang, like Bai Jiu Yi, was the Number One Beauty Under Heaven in the hearts of most people.
Whether in appearance or cultivation talent.
Whenever a woman who had been accustomed to being first ever since she could remember did anything, her goal would always be first place! She would never accept being second.
And if one were to ask who had the strongest desire to seize the position of First Wife and the most aggressive nature, Tian Fang could absolutely be counted among them!
But why should that be!
She was clearly the newcomer! Why should she call Tian Fang Sister? Would she have to serve her tea and pay her respects every day from then on?
No way! Not a chance!