Being stared at disdainfully by those two Sword Servants, the Nascent Soul kept a smiling face but was furious inside.
Thinking that despite having the reputation of one of the nine great Immortals, she was here to repay a favor, not to take their lives, was it necessary to be this defensive?
Furthermore, being repeatedly mocked and disdained by these two maids was truly shameful, angering, and infuriating. If not for wanting to leave a good impression on her junior brother, she'd want to hang and whip them both...
However, seeing Tie Dan deep in thought, constantly calculating, it seemed he believed what she said.
The Nascent Soul felt slightly comforted in her heart, adjusted her emotions, and suggested with a smile,
"It's good that Junior Brother understands, entanglements of gratitude and cause are always hard to settle. Meeting is fate. Since we get along well, why not become companions and cultivate together..."
Who knew Tie Dan looked at her and suddenly interrupted,
