Thinking of this, Pei Wanyu let out a soft sigh in her heart, and then used her Divine Sense to glance outside. Mu Qingyue had already won this round.
"Phoenix Clan Leader, you seem quite happy for Qingyue, don't you?"
"No, I'm not..." Huang Ningshang quickly replaced her expression with one of clear sorrow, her eyebrows furrowed: "You're doing this on purpose, aren't you?"
"Naturally, since the Phoenix Clan Leader is so obedient, there should be a reward."
Lu Jin'an leaned in closer to her ear, speaking with hidden meaning: "An even bigger reward awaits you."
"What?"
"You'll soon find out."
Outside, after winning another round, Mu Qingyue hurriedly walked into the pavilion. Dressed in black sword clothes, she stepped on the stairs, her steps seeming both heavy and light, reaching the door at the topmost floor.
