One of them was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight, clad in a purple gown, her brows filled with a hint of tranquility and indifference.
The other woman appeared much older, seemingly over forty, wearing a plain white gown that fully outlined her exaggerated figure.
"Sister Zi Ling, this discussion on the Dao has been greatly enlightening for me!"
"I, Lin Susu, offer my thanks here!"
Having said this, the woman in the white gown stood up, facing Zi Ling with a respectful expression, about to bend at the waist to bow.
"There's no need for such formalities, Sister Lin!"
Zi Ling slightly raised her hand, and the woman in the white gown was suspended in midair.
Lin Susu looked into Zi Ling's determined eyes and sighed softly.
"Forget it then!"
She had no choice but to give up and slowly sat down.
