An old woman guarding Cao Fei'er's right glanced at the entrance of the new Mu family with an unfriendly gaze and said sinisterly.
"That's right, Miss Fei'er. You're too kind. There's no need to be polite to a group of ants from the lower martial arts world," a middle-aged man standing on Cao Fei'er's left also said disdainfully.
Cao Fei'er stood under the sun and frowned slightly. She bit her lower lip lightly, looking especially aggrieved.
However, she shook her head. "No, Brother Yan is different from the others in the martial arts world. It wasn't easy for me to get news of Brother Yan. I don't want to make him unhappy."
However, although she said that, she was indeed feeling extremely aggrieved. Even her eyes were red.
