At the mention of Ming Yun's face, quite a few people instinctively looked toward Su Jiu.
Someone could not help muttering, "I didn't notice it at first, but the longer I look, the more differences I see between them."
A friend beside them said, "Actually, I feel the same way. Somehow, Su Jiu looks more pleasing to the eye, as though she were the one born to have that face..."
The two exchanged smiles, something unspoken lurking in their eyes.
Both had begun to harbor certain subtle suspicions, but since they were in the Heavenly Dawn Sect, they dared not speak freely.
Little did they know that their words had already reached Sect Leader Li, who was not far away.
Sect Leader Li's nails dug a row of bloody marks into her palm.
What exactly do these people mean? Are they suggesting that face never belonged to Ming Yun in the first place?
Sect Leader Li looked at Ming Yun's face on the stage. There was not the slightest flaw. That was her face, through and through. These people were always spouting nonsense!
The more she thought about it, the more displeased she became.
She gave a nearby disciple a meaningful look, and the disciple immediately understood and left.
Sect Leader Li curled her lips. So they like comparing Ming Yun with Su Jiu? Then let them compare to their hearts' content.
Before long, a claim began circulating among the disciples: the reason Su Jiu could not refine pills while Ming Yun could was that Ming Yun had one more petal than Su Jiu.
That extra petal had also given Ming Yun a talent for pill refining.
"Ming Yun isn't even a Medicine Gate disciple, yet she can already accomplish this much. That's no small feat."
"A golden-scaled creature is