After disembarking from the warship, Liuli reached the reception quarters that the Ancient Realm had specially set up for the Sword Clan almost without obstruction.
Outside the quiet pavilion, Gongsun Lan had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the Young Girl's somewhat poor expression, his smile faded slightly as he asked, "What's wrong? Did the Ancient Clan people upset you?"
Liuli gave him an indifferent glance and snorted softly. "None of your business!"
With that, the Young Girl swept past Gongsun Lan without even looking back.
Gongsun Lan stood there awkwardly. After a while, he could only sigh helplessly, shake his head, and turn to enter the pavilion as well.
As the highest-ranking representative sent by the Sword Clan this time, Liuli naturally received the finest accommodations.
The five-story pavilion's entire top floor was hers to use. Its furnishings and arrangements were elegant and luxurious, complete with an array to isolate outside auras and a pill-refining room. It had everything she could need.
Liuli slammed the door shut with a bang! Then she pulled over a chair and sat down, propping her cheek on one hand against the table. At last, her taut little face revealed a puffed-up, angry expression.
"Hmph! That fickle bastard—now that he has a sweet little sister, he's forgotten all about Big Sister."
Thinking back to the flirtatious looks Xiao Yan and Xun Er had exchanged aboard the warship, Liuli could not stop the sourness rising in her heart. She clenched her little fists and pounded the table with bang, bang. Thankfully, she held back her strength. Otherwise, a Dou Saint's punch would have flattened this entire mountain.
After fuming for a long time, the little girl decided she could not just sit around and take it. She could not be the only one suffering—she