She had thought having a junior sister one or two years older than herself would give her quite a sense of accomplishment.
She had not expected her to be over a hundred years old...
Yet somehow, that made her sense of accomplishment even stronger.
"I'm a demon. What you see is only my human appearance." Seeing Wu Qing'e freeze for a moment, Kuzunoha thought she could get her to change that form of address. But the very next moment, she wanted to beat her to death.
"Oh, oh, but... you're still my junior sister! I entered the sect before you did." Even as she spoke, Wu Qing'e did not forget to lead Kuzunoha inside.
"..."
Kuzunoha fell silent. Arguing with Wu Qing'e over something like this would only make her seem too childish, and besides, she had not formally taken a master yet.
"Master lives here. Wait a moment. I'll knock."
Wu Qing'e led Kuzunoha to Fu Hua's door, had her wait to one side, then walked up and lightly knocked on it.
"Master, Miss Kuzunoha is here. Are you awake?"
Although she had called Kuzunoha her junior sister just now, Wu Qing'e had only been doing it for fun. Here, in front of Fu Hua... she became much more proper.
"Creak~"
The moment Wu Qing'e finished speaking, the door before them opened. A beautiful woman stood there... Though she did not possess the curvy, full figure admired by most people of the Tang Dynasty, she had a charm all her own—delicate and graceful, with a light, elegant bearing...
She wore Daoist robes... no, they could only be called clothing with a Daoist style. They leaned more toward women's attire, beautiful without being improper.
Especially on her, they made her seem like a fairy from the Ninth Heaven, carrying