"Third Senior Sister, Fourth Senior Sister, how did you two find the time to come see me?"
"It's been so long. Third Senior Sister, you're even prettier than before, and Fourth Senior Sister, you look even more radiant."
In Cloud Dream Marsh, Cui Hao poured tea and served water with an ingratiating smile, looking every bit the lackey.
Zheng Zhaoling could only shake her head slightly at the sight. Looking so servile, he hardly resembled the man behind the scenes who had single-handedly brought Northern Jambudvipa's Incense Gods together to resist to the death.
Still, this was her first time seeing the senior sisters Cui Hao so often mentioned.
The one whose face radiated righteousness, who looked like a good person at a glance, was presumably Cui Hao's Fourth Senior Sister-Lin Luoyu.
The one with delicate features and an understated, elegant air, who inspired goodwill at first sight, was his Third Senior Sister-Chen Baiqing.
Chen Baiqing glanced at Cui Hao. With just a slight lift of her eyes, Cui Hao very tactfully dropped his lackey act and obediently sat down in a chair to the side.
Lin Luoyu shook her head lightly, picked up the teapot beside her, and poured Cui Hao a cup of tea as well.
Cui Hao just had to clown around when they met. Surely he wasn't putting on this act for anyone else?
Chen Baiqing's gaze swept over Cloud Marsh, whose astonished expression made him look as though he had witnessed something terrifying, before settling on the composed Zheng Zhaoling. She spoke gently:
"You must be Daoist Zheng? This junior brother of mine is foolish and has a few little schemes of his own. Taking him along to handle matters before gave me a terrible headache. Sorry for the trouble of looking after this good-for-nothing