Lady Xiao Luan and her three companions sat down, and sure enough, their seats were located closest to the entrance of the Vast Snow Hall. This was a good spot to enjoy the night scenery outside.0

In fact, Lady Xiao Luan's personal maidservant, someone who was respectfully referred to as Small River Goddess by the mountain and water spirits in the jurisdiction of the White Swan River that stretched for over four hundred kilometers, wasn't even offered a seat by the Purple Sun Residence.0

As such, she had no option but to stand behind Lady Xiao Luan with a frosty expression.0

After drowning and becoming a water ghost, she had gradually been promoted by Lady Xiao Luan over a period of two hundred years. She was now responsible for patrolling the White Swan River, and she had the power to execute on the spot any Lower Five Tier cultivator or spirit who was causing trouble in the region. When had she ever suffered such humiliation? This visit to the Purple Sun Residence had completely shattered the mighty image that she had built up over the past two hundred years. At the very least, she wouldn't be able to rebuild her image in the Purple Sun Residence.4

Fortunately, she had learned a lot by accompanying Lady Xiao Luan, and she understood what was important and what was not. There was no need for Lady Xiao Luan to remind her to pay attention to the occasion, and she was already standing there in a docile...0