"Is this the little sister those people fucked again to create after being disappointed in me?"
Hearing the mocking voice, Song Liu stepped away from Noah and turned around. She noticed a figure hovering in the air above them.
Feng Niu was wearing a black dress that fluttered in the air. The upper portion stuck to her like it had been glued to her, highlighting the curve, while the lover one was cut in several directions, flowing in all directions like a river.
Even her makeup matched the color of her dress.
"Who is she?" Song Liu opened her mouth for the first time and asked Noah, ignoring the woman completely.
Seeing her ignoring her so blatantly, Feng Niu scoffed and flew down before crossing her chest under arms.
"She is your sister, your master's mother." Noah explained that even though he had trained Song Liu himself, technically he was only her master in name, and Wuhan was her genuine master since she had performed the ceremony with him.
