“Mm? Fei’er, what do you mean?!” Seeing that, Ya Zongyun’s brows instantly slanted inwards, a hint of displeasure emerging into his eyes because he could tell that surely, her obedient granddaughter was bullied by someone again.
“Grandfather, have you heard of Daoist Qiushui of the Lovers Terrace?” replied Ya Fei with a question.
“I do know of the Lovers Terrace. It’s a place where a group of conceited trash live hiddenly in. As for that Daoist Qiushui, I have not heard of her.” Ya Zongyun shook his head.
“Hmph. Is a nameless person. Grandfather, let me tell you. That person called Daoist Qiushui is so arrogant! Not only does she not put the Immortal Execution Archipelago in her eyes, she doesn’t even put Grandfather in her eyes.”
Seeing that, Ya Fei hurried took the chance to aggravate the situation. Not only did she speak her grievances, she even “added oil and vinegar”, exaggerating Daoist Qiushui’s arrogance. She wanted her grandfather to stand up and take revenge for her.