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Young Master Qin stared at the young girl with a look of astonishment.

"Did you make this?"

The little girl gave him a "duh" look.

Ah, that's the arrogant attitude.

When he'd asked her to treat him before, he hadn't suffered little at her hands!

This girl was clearly so rich, not lacking money at all, so why was she so obsessed with it?

She wouldn't even let go of her own sister's spatial ring?

"Impossible, impossible." Mu Rouxuan shook her head repeatedly, her face full of disbelief.

She didn't believe it!

How could a girl roughly her age create a divine-grade pill?

Was she a divine-grade alchemist? Impossible!

If she were a divine-grade alchemist, she would have been famous throughout the three continents already, wouldn't she?

After all, the birth of such a young divine-grade alchemist would undoubtedly cause a sensation in the world!

Yet, she had never heard of such a divine-grade alchemist with her name, never!

Liar, she must be a liar!

"You're lying!" Mu Rouxuan reprimanded angrily. "You couldn't possibly make a divine-grade pill! This must be a pill you bought from a divine-grade alchemist!"

Qiao Mu coldly glanced at her. "Does it make a difference?"

Yes, does it make a difference?

Their bet was that the Crown Princess's gift would be the best among all the gifts, impossible to find even with ten thousand gold and hard to buy in the black market, wasn't it?

Now, the Crown Princess had already won!

What did Mu Rouxuan mean by this?

Refusing to admit she lost the bet, was that it?

But what was the point? With so many people watching, if she wanted to renege, she would truly have to be shameless.

Mu Qingya's face had already fallen, and she reprimanded, "Rouxuan, admit defeat gracefully. Don't let all these uncles and elders here look down on you! Hand over the item."

Mu Rouxuan took a step back.

She looked at her mother with an expression of disbelief, appearing deeply disappointed and unable to comprehend.

Her mother was the first to reprimand her again, and the way she looked at her was so cold, as if she were nothing more than a stranger to her.

How could this be?

When did Mu Rouxuan start, to find herself in such a state of being abandoned by everyone, even her own family?

Mu Jingfeng frowned, and for once, a rare pang of conscience made him say, "Crown Princess, you and Rouxuan are also sisters. This spatial ring isn't a big deal to you, so don't force her over such a small matter."

Would Qiao Mu give Mu Jingfeng this face?

The answer was naturally no.

She didn't even glance at Mu Jingfeng, as if he were some unclean thing that simply couldn't enter her sight.

This attitude immediately stung the Mu Family Head's pride.

In front of people, he couldn't openly erupt, but the anger in his heart burned fiercely, the rage surging directly into his chest.

"Rouxuan!" Mu Qingya sternly rebuked, her eyes filled with disappointment for her daughter.

She was the one who insisted on the competition, but when she lost, she lacked the grace to hand over the item. Such a Mu Rouxuan truly left her deeply disappointed.

This was the daughter she had meticulously nurtured since childhood. Mu Qingya took a deep breath, briefly closed her eyes, and said with a weary expression, "Rouxuan, admit defeat gracefully."

Admit defeat gracefully?

A flicker of anger crossed Mu Rouxuan's eyes. She suddenly took a step back and charged directly towards the constructed martial arts arena.

Everyone simultaneously turned their heads, their gazes following her rapidly moving figure.