Jiang Lingyue was completely immersed in the scene of a sword strike stirring the sword qi within a radius of three thousand meters, while rivers burst open, yet she hadn't recovered her wits.
Suddenly, she felt someone gently pat her on the shoulder from behind.
Perplexed, she turned around and immediately exclaimed, "Jiang Qingge? Or rather... Sister?"
Jiang Qingge: "??"
This was the first time since coming of age that she heard her younger sister directly call her by her first name.
Suddenly, many gazes followed her exclamation and fell on the two of them.
"Is this the Jiang Qingge of the Jiang Family, regarded as the number one beauty of Cloud Leaf City? Truly a fairy descended to the mortal realm."
"No wonder this little girl looks a bit like the eldest daughter of the Jiang Family, turns out she's her younger sister. However... these two sisters seem to have some discord?"
