"Fairy Yunxiao? Who's that? Little Shou Shou brought someone back to the mountain gate from outside!?"
In the Game Room, Jiu Jiu was utterly stunned upon hearing the news, while Jiu Yushi beside her was also caught off guard.
Lesser Qiong Peak's true grandmatriarch, Jiang Lin'er, merely scoffed at Xiong Lingli, who had hurried over to deliver the news:
"None of you use your immortal senses to inspect the surroundings?"
Jiu Jiu and Jiu Yushi honestly shook their heads. Xiong Lingli tilted her head...
"What's that?"
"A touch of the Primordial Spirit! The perception every Qi Refiner has!"
Jiang Lin'er helplessly slapped her forehead. She truly did not know how to scold these flower buds cultivating in the mountains. Jiu Jiu had not gone out wandering for the past few decades and had lost every shred of vigilance.
"Huh?" Jiu Jiu asked in confusion. "Why can I only see Ling'e and Little Shou Shou? The one across from Ling'e is just a ball of mist."
"That's an incomparably brilliant Obscuring Eye Technique, idiot!"
Jiang Lin'er shook her head repeatedly, speechless.
Jiu Jiu hurriedly asked, "Master's wife, what does that woman look like?"
Jiang Lin'er could not help scoffing. "As if I can see through it either."
Jiu Jiu rolled her eyes.
"She's so beautiful," Xiong Lingli added from the doorway. "When I went to deliver tea just now, I was completely dumbstruck... That kind of... that kind of beauty, I don't even know how to describe it.
"Cousin was very gentle with that fairy too. Ling'e seemed to call her Sister."
"What?"
Jiang Lin'er's tone rose. She had been sitting loosely in her round-backed chair, but now immediately straightened up and gritted out:
"Doesn't this follow first come, first served? How could Little Changshou let Ling'e call someone else Sister?