Yet Another Slap

Ling Chuxi could imagine the suspicion and jealousy that everyone in the Su Family felt towards her. Although nobody showed their hostility openly, the looks the other young disciples cast her way were somewhat repulsive. Amongst the young disciples, only Su Xiu'er did not look at her as such. Without a doubt, Su Yizhi's decision had been a huge blow to their prides. They were the dignified disciples of the Su Family by direct lineage. And yet, they needed an outsider to fight for them.

"Hmph. Is being able to refine the Ambergris Pill such a big deal? If she delays the great matters of Resurrection Hall, let's see where she will put her face when the time comes."

"Does she think it's as simple as having some pill refinement skills? Let's see how she plans to compete when the time comes for the martial skills competition." Many soft whispers of this nature drifted in from outside the courtyard, clearly meant to be heard by her.