Although Liu Xian'er had long been used to her older sister's strange ways, this time, for once, she kept her mouth shut.
Instead, she sat off to the side, eating meat with the uneasy feeling of walking on thin ice.
She thought the major news her sister had heard had to be connected to Wang Xian somehow. But Wang Xian was stuck in the Imperial City of Tianfeng and couldn't get away.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have thought of braving the bitter cold to go all the way to the Imperial City of Jinling just to see what was happening.
Hearing her sister say all that to Bai Zhi, Song Tian, and the others, she couldn't help pouting.
She shook her head at Bai Xue and said, "If I'd known it would turn out like this, I would've stayed with Wang Xian and played with him."
Liu Piaopiao's voice was barely audible, but even Chu Tiange, who was eager to leave at once, heard every word.
At that, Liu Piaopiao sighed.
Looking at her younger sister, she asked, "Xian'er, do you think Wang Xian knows how high the mountains are and how deep the waters run, and that's why he dares to oppose me?"
Liu Xian'er shook her head and ignored her.
Liu Piaopiao glared at her, then continued, "That's why I say he's fearless because he knows nothing."
Before Nangong Yunxiang, Xue Yu, Chu Tianfeng, or even the Heavenly Saint Sect elders like Bai Shang could recover their wits,
Liu Piaopiao abruptly changed tack and said coldly, "But you really can't compare to Wang Xian. No wonder he called all the heroes under heaven ants—he even included me in that insult!"
"Ah?" Bai Zhi exclaimed. "How is that possible? What's his cultivation at now?"
In Bai Zhi's memory, Wang Xian