The scenery amid the peaks was beautiful.
Two beautiful women met each other's eyes in a courtyard fragrant with spirit medicine.
Both were silent.
A gentle breeze stirred their flowing immortal dresses and swayed the tips of their hair.
"Junior Sister Yu, why didn't you deny it?" Xia Jin asked.
Yu Wanyi lowered her head and sighed. "I didn't expect him to make such an enormous mess either."
Xia Jin looked incredulous. "It really was him?"
Yu Wanyi nodded.
Jiang Man was worth nurturing. Xia Jin had known that back at the Cloudfront Office, which was why she had sent Yu Wanyi, who had an investment slot, to take a look.
Yet his performance seemed to have far exceeded expectations.
Someone from the Ninth Courtyard had beaten those above the Sixth Courtyard until they were crying misery without end.
Although he had played somewhat dirty, that was still a kind of strength that could not be ignored.
"Did he never consider hiding his identity? He actually told people outright that he was from the Ninth Courtyard? Or did he do it deliberately to muddy the waters?" Xia Jin asked.
Yu Wanyi thought back.
Every time Jiang Man spoke with her, he had been brimming with confidence, swaggering as though no one could rival him.
Even geniuses would have to call him a genius.
Ask him to steer clear of others' sharp edges?
"I think he might really have just told them the truth," Yu Wanyi said.
Xia Jin was a little surprised. "That reckless?"
"I think his head has swollen," Yu Wanyi sighed. "So much that I have to be cautious whenever I go out, afraid I'll get hurt because of it."
Looking at the woman before her, Xia Jin could not help saying, "If people really found out, going