Chapter 4447: 5.0199 What's the Comparison?
Qiao Mu looked at Mu Xiaoxue with a hint of surprise. "You all?"
Gu Yixuan frowned slightly. "Yes, us. What's wrong? There are over a hundred of us from Shadow City. Does the Crown Princess have any instructions?"
Qiao Mu silently glanced at him, not intending to speak further.
In fact, whether these people came or not, or how many came, had little to do with her.
Anyway, everyone would enter the secret realm based on their own abilities. She was truly too lazy to bother with trivial matters concerning outsiders.
"Some people are always arrogant, but please don't forget, this isn't your Shenzhou territory where you can do whatever you please," a cold-faced young woman, following behind Mu Xiaoxue's group down the steps, shot Qiao Mu a chilly glare.
"After all, this is Wangchuan. To the Lord of Wangchuan, we, and you, are all outsiders! There's no difference." The woman stood beside Mu Xiaoxue and her companions, her eyes subtly challenging.
She swept her gaze over Qiao Mu, then turned to Princess Wushuang's face.
An Wushuang looked bewildered, sizing up the woman. "Who are you? Why are you glaring at us like that?"
"You!" Lin Miu'er was furious, steam practically coming out of her ears. She hadn't expected that Princess Wushuang would completely forget who she was.
She had constantly remembered the harm Princess Wushuang had inflicted upon her, yet never imagined that the other person hadn't even given her a second thought.
On the other side, Qiao Mu secretly thought: This Princess Wushuang's memory is surprisingly bad.
Poor little girl, so young and already suffering from juvenile dementia. When she has free time, Qiao Qiao should properly diagnose and treat her.
Fortunately, this awkward atmosphere didn't last long. Princess Wushuang's personal dark guard, An Yang, couldn't help but step forward and quietly prompt her, "Princess, you met this young lady on the street. It's Lin Miu'er from the Lin family of Rong City. You even had your subordinate investigate her whole family."
"Oh, oh, oh... really?" An Wushuang still looked somewhat dazed. Although she repeatedly said "oh" out loud, it was clear she had long since forgotten about trivial matters concerning small families like the Lin family of Rong City.
Lin Miu'er sneered, "Do you think only you know about the secret realm on this snow island?"
"The light on the sea surged earlier; everyone nearby must have seen it."
"The Divine Domain is about to open, and the aura of divine power is spreading. Soon, more people will gather here, continuously arriving."
"Do you still think you can resist all the cultivators gathered here with just a few people?" Lin Miu'er scoffed loudly. "Don't be ridiculous."
"Are you done rambling?" An Wushuang retorted speechlessly to Lin Miu'er. "You think it's just us few? Let me tell you, we have thirty thousand people!"
"Heh," Lin Miu'er scoffed, rolling her eyes.
Her foolishness didn't mean that Mu Xiaoxue, standing beside her, was foolish.
Hearing this, a hint of surprise suddenly flashed across Mu Xiaoxue's delicate white face, and she quickly asked, "Uh, I heard recently that the elites of the three states will gather in Wangchuan. Could it be... you all are?"
"Now, this young lady seems to have some brains," An Wushuang nodded, her gaze sweeping disdainfully over Lin Miu'er's slightly darkening face.
She intentionally chuckled, "The Lin family of Rong City truly is a small, insignificant family. They haven't even heard such big news."
"You." Lin Miu'er was about to step forward in anger but was forcefully pulled by her elder sister, Lin Zhen'er.
She paused, glaring furiously at Lin Zhen'er.