Mid-April.
Qing Dai crossed mountains and ridges, finally arriving at the Wuyun Sect.
She could hardly wait to give her Miss a surprise.
Of course, she also had to put enough pressure on her Miss by telling her that the Bai Family Ancestor and the others had come out again.
Once they joined forces, her Miss would be finished.
If she wanted to see her husband again after that, she could only wait until he entered the Immortal Gate.
That way, Qing Dai's usefulness would become apparent.
She could cut through thorns and brambles for her Miss and suppress every enemy.
Although she might not be able to beat them, her chances of taking them down with her were very high.
Soon, she arrived outside her Miss's courtyard. She took a deep breath, then knocked gently on the door.
The door soon opened.
Qing Dai forced a smile, wanting her Miss to see her at her best.
But the smile froze just as it formed.
The one who opened the door was not her Miss, but a woman who looked like a maid.
"Xiao Qing?" Ji Suyue said in some surprise. "I cooked today, and your Miss is eating right now. Would you like some?"
Qing Dai felt that it was all over. Before, she had worried that her Miss would think she was useless.
Now, not only was she useless, someone had even taken her place.
"Your cooking isn't as good as mine," Qing Dai said with certainty.
"It is a little worse," Ji Suyue said without minding.
Her cooking had always been ordinary.
Qing Dai felt that Ji Suyue was particularly dangerous. She immediately asked where her Miss was, then rushed inside.
Seeing her Miss eating with such relish made Qing Dai's sense of crisis even stronger.
Hearing