Shen Qingshuang shot her a displeased glance. "What took you so long? Didn't I send word yesterday?"
Xiaolan seemed terrified of the Second Miss. She explained cautiously, "The Eldest Miss is on the verge of breaking through to the Bone Forging Realm and has been in seclusion. The Clan Elders gave strict orders that she was not to be disturbed. She only found out about this matter this morning."
"Hmph! It's just the Bone Forging Realm. What's all the fuss about?" Shen Qingshuang snorted. "Those old fools are making a mountain out of a molehill. With all the Bone Tempering Pills the family provides, if they were given to me, I'd have reached the Bone Forging Realm long ago! If Shen Qingyao can't even break through, she has no right to be called the top martial artist of the Shen Family's younger generation."
Xiaolan knew she held some resentment toward the family, so she didn't dare respond. Instead, she quickly took a letter from her sleeve and cautiously handed it over.
