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It’d be strange if Master cared about a woman he’d never even seen. He probably just feels a little guilty.

When Master gets tired of playing with this woman, he’ll abandon her and focus on staying at Huayan Peak. As long as I work harder in the future, I’ll definitely gain a place by Master’s side.

“I’ve been with Master for five years. How long have you known him? Do you still want to complain about me? Go ahead and complain! Let’s see if Master believes you or me!” she declared proudly to An Jiuyue.

An Jiuyue remained silent.

Her delusions must be treated! Where did she get these delusions?

Is it really okay for someone meeting me for the first time to speak to me like this? If everyone at Huayan Peak is like this, how will I survive?

“So you want to be a master yourself?” she asked, sizing Ye Chenglin up.

“What nonsense are you talking about?!”

Ye Chenglin was furious. She nearly raised her hand to slap An Jiuyue.

In fact, she did. However, she was stopped by the person behind her before she could raise her hand.

“Chenglin, stop!”

Qin Yifeng had just come out of another tent with food when she saw Ye Chenglin about to attack their mistress. She was so shocked that she broke out in a cold sweat.

She quickly rebuked Ye Chenglin as she hurried over.

She held the food in one hand and slapped Ye Chenglin’s raised hand away rudely with the other.

“Ye Chenglin, what are you trying to do? How dare you offend your superiors?”

It was hard to imagine what would have happened if she had come out a second later. Would Ye Chenglin have hit their mistress?

With Ye Chenglin’s cultivation level, would their mistress be alive if she hit her? Ye Chenglin was too bold!

Ye Chenglin did not panic at all when Qin Yifeng caught her red-handed.

Instead, she pursed her red lips and defended herself disdainfully, “Yifeng, why are you panicked? I just wanted to test her cultivation level.”

An Jiuyue was an ordinary person anyway. She would not dare to do anything to her.

However, she was wrong.

Just as she finished speaking, she was kicked in the chest.

“Ah!” With a scream, Ye Chenglin flew into the distance like fallen leaves swept away by the autumn wind.

“M-Mistress…” Qin Yifeng was stunned. She looked up at An Jiuyue and watched as she calmly retracted her leg.

An Jiuyue looked at Ye Chenglin evilly and said, “You’re welcome to test my cultivation level next time.”

With that, An Jiuyue turned around and looked at Qin Yifeng with a smile.

“Is this for me?”

“Yes, yes,” Qin Yifeng replied.

It was for An Jiuyue, but why was she terrified by her stare?

Ye Chenglin’s cultivation level was on par with hers, but she could clearly sense no large fluctuations of Original Soul energy from An Jiuyue. How could she kick Ye Chenglin away?

“Thank you. Give it to me.”

An Jiuyue took the tray from her and returned calmly to her tent.

“You—”

Ye Chenglin watched An Jiuyue enter the tent and almost puked blood in anger.