"Yes, who would have thought that in the less than ten thousand years since the Princess left, Divine Lord Linyuan, who had once been so heartbroken and distraught over her, would end up with Immortal Maiden Yuyao? Fortunately, the Princess didn't choose him back then. Otherwise, we would have been the ones to suffer."
Here, Jingxiang and Liugu were disdainfully discussing Divine Lord Linyuan and Immortal Maiden Yuyao. Meanwhile, after leaving, Caiwei and Muxue were also harshly criticizing Su Qiao.
Standing among the flowers, Muxue turned toward Yun Hua Palace and let out a cold laugh. "Hah, who in the entire divine realm doesn't know that Princess Yunhua is unruly and vulgar, arrogant and domineering? Does she really think people don't know about all the despicable things she's done?"
"Exactly."
A trace of contempt showed in Caiwei's eyes.
As she picked flowers from the branches, she curled her lips and said, "If she didn't have such good parents and such a good master, with all the things she's done, who knows where she would have been banished to by now. How could she still be acting so tyrannically in the Ninth Heaven?"
Muxue gave a mocking snort. "And she even dares to claim that she's kindhearted and treats others well. She really has no shame."
"If we're talking about being kindhearted, pure and noble, then no one compares to our mistress."
"Besides, our mistress's family background isn't bad either. Her mother is the Flower God, High God Qionghua, one of the Eight High Gods. Her father is High God Yunhe, also one of the Eight High Gods—and the most handsome man in the entire divine realm."
Caiwei nodded, looking somewhat proud. "Our mistress is very capable herself, too. She reached the High Immortal realm at only thirty thousand years old.