The girl exudes a kind of lofty indifference from the depths of her being, as if everything is shut out, and nothing can enter her gaze.
This indifference is not like a mere personality trait; it’s as if I am beneath her notice, along with everything else…
Naturally, this aura is truly uncomfortable.
She has seen Nie Wuyou of Cloud City before, and there’s no way he could possess such an aura…
…
“Oh my god! Jiuge! Look at the entrance! What’s going on? Isn’t that Jiusa?” In the corner, Lin Que’s hand trembled, spilling most of the red wine.
Only now, Sihai Han finally displayed a human expression tonight and immediately looked towards the entrance.
Beside him, Yushao, the vice-president of the Original Martial Arts Alliance Guild, also looked towards the entrance, his face full of disbelief. “Uh… is that Miss Nie? Lin Que, are you sure?”
In their impressions, whether it’s Jiuge or Nie Wuyou, they both had the image of female overlords. How could they appear so noble, elegant, and mesmerizing, making Qin Xiyuan, the number one beauty in Tianshui City, seem completely insignificant?
And it’s not just about their appearance and attire; it’s mainly the kind of aura that keeps strangers at bay. Just standing there, with no facial expressions or body language, they exude a strong sense of disdain for everyone present.
If it were the president of the Independent Twelve States Arbitration Association with such an aura, he could understand it, but… Nie Wuyou?
“Nonsense! I mean… I think so?” Lin Que looked at the girl’s incredibly beautiful face and her icy demeanor, and suddenly felt uncertain.
Just at that moment, the girl’s gaze swept in their direction, and Lin Que’s gaze unintentionally met the girl’s.
But in the girl’s eyes, there was no recognition; it was as if Lin Que was just a stranger, or even less, like the air.
Lin Que was a bit bewildered; she doesn’t recognize me?
“What’s the meaning of this? Who is she to look down on me like this?” Lin Que clenched his teeth, feeling extremely frustrated.
Sihai Han beside him frowned slightly because the girl’s gaze had also briefly met his, but it was a look of a stranger.
Wenwen?
He had just talked to Wenwen on the phone last night, and she was still in Cloud City. It was impossible for her to appear here in such a short time. Besides, she had promised not to come to Cloud City.
He had never seen Wenwen in this appearance and with that unfamiliar expression… It was as if she was a different person.
Yin Yuerong did not make any rash moves, but Qin Xiyuan, who deeply resented Nie Wuyou, had come to steal her limelight today, and she couldn’t bear it.
A servant consoled her, “Miss, don’t be angry. She’s just a fox or vixen with a little charm. How can she compare to you? I’ll go and drive her away! How dare she come to an event like this today? It’s simply an insult!”
At the sound of this, Qin Xiyuan’s lips curled up slightly, hinting at an inexplicable smile. “Could it be that any random stray cat or dog also has the qualifications to make me take notice?”
“Miss is right, but such stray cats and dogs will lower the level of this occasion a bit.”
Immediately, the servant, with an overbearing air, walked toward the direction of Ye Wenwen.
“You.” The servant stood in front of the girl, gave her a cold glance, and said, “You’re the second young lady of the Nie family in Cloud City, right?”
The girl remained silent, as if she hadn’t seen the servant blocking her way.