"Senior Sister Cheng, what do you mean by that?"
The female disciples were puzzled as they saw Cheng Qingyu looking ominously at Mo Xiaolan, and Zhou Ling'er couldn't help but ask.
Xu Caihe, standing nearby, also said, "Senior Sister Cheng, Senior Brother Lan just barely escaped with his life and managed to return. Why not let him rest before discussing?"
Cheng Qingyu coldly looked at them, saying, "Since when can newly admitted Inner Sect Disciples so easily comment on the words of a Steward Disciple?"
Xu Caihe was taken aback. In a prestigious sect like the Zhenyang Sect, the hierarchy was strict, and juniors had to respect seniors. They indeed had overstepped.
But Zhou Ling'er, being outspoken, rolled her eyes: "We have fought side by side all this way. Whether it's Senior Sister Ye, Senior Sister Suxin, or Senior Sister Weiwan, they have all led by example without ever wielding their status."
