Pfft!
Hahaha!
Inside the lakeside pavilion,
the young man laughed so hard he nearly doubled over.
She Xian wiped away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
His mind was filled with the comical sight of that little girl in the pink dress wailing as she fled in a panic.
The way she had run without watching where she was going made her look like a little rabbit whose tail had been stepped on by a wolf.
"She Xian! You can still laugh at a time like this?!"
Princess Xue Ke, beside him, had her little face drawn tight.
She anxiously poked She Xian's arm with a slender, pale finger.
"That's the precious daughter of Sect Master Ning from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect!"
"Ning Rongrong has always been a spoiled little witch in Heaven Dou City."
"You released those huge snakes and scared her half to death. What will you do if Sect Master Ning holds it against you later?"
Though Xue Ke complained in a low voice, she could not help covering her mouth and chuckling.
The image of Ning Rongrong fleeing in terror with a shriek had truly been satisfying.
That little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had always been quite tyrannical among their circle.
At the same time, she was curious how She Xian had released those large snakes. Had they been illusions?
She Xian gradually stopped laughing.
"Relax."
"Children squabbling with each other will only be dismissed as childish nonsense if word gets out."
"Ning Fengzhi is the sect master of one of the Upper Three Sects, a great figure renowned across the continent."
"If he made trouble with a junior like me on the spot over a childish spat over toys, would the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect have