Qin Yaorao listened to the white-clothed Immortal disparaging her senior brother, yet he was spot-on, causing her to force a bitter smile. She transmitted her voice, saying, "Upper Immortal, you can't say that... Senior Brother Jin Jian has many flaws, but he also has merits..."
The white-clothed Immortal laughed heartily, waving his hand, "Alright, enough about him! Let me rest for a bit more, and we'll continue refining pills and artifacts for the Immortals!"
Qin Yaorao nodded, seeing the white-clothed Immortal slightly closing his eyes to continue adjusting his breath, she stood aside to guard his stall.
Immortal King Jin Jian saw that Junior Sister Qin defied his will to help that white-clothed Immortal watch over his stall, feeling humiliated in front of several junior brothers and sisters, his heart was boiling with anger, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and the fists hidden in his sleeves clenched and relaxed.
