Yue Xi had cast aside all her reservations. She was going to save Jingyue, just like how she had prevented Su Qi from becoming the Saintess back then.
She wasn't playing favorites; she wouldn't let her two disciples take the same risk.
These two little girls should feel lucky. Lucky to have such a good master, a master who doted on them so much.
Others might go their whole lives without meeting someone like that.
'So these two girls should be a bit more obedient from now on.'
"Yue Xi, are you insane? What do you think you can do with your level of Cultivation? And you're still heavily injured," the ordinary woman shouted.
The noblewoman said, "If she wants to go get herself killed, then let her. She has no sense of propriety."
Yue Xi turned to look at the ordinary woman. At that moment, she was holding a crystal-clear bead between her teeth. She smiled like a blossoming flower. "See? I can still go join the fun, can't I?"
