Yes, that's right! Back when she was plundering those seventy or eighty minor sects in the Southern Diaspora, that's what Senior Brother had told her. He had even given her a huge pile of cultivation resources, which had moved her for a long time. Though it wasn't as outrageous as what Zi Ji received, Senior Brother insisted it was for her own good.
Sigh! So much time has passed. I wonder how he's doing now. I really miss him! Before he left, I should have visited him a few more times...
Guang Xiaoyu's cheeks turned scarlet as she tried hard to remember.
"Trash?"
Did they hear that right? The onlookers gaped in astonishment. She actually called a treasure presented by an eighth-rank Array Master trash! How incredibly conceited! Is there no justice in this world?
