The Spiritual Practitioners looked at Ye Jiuge with hatred, disdain, scorn, and unpleasant leers.
As one might expect, Yue Lingjun had spread rumors that she was the elder sister of a concubine.
For this privileged lot, a woman who willingly became an old man's concubine was cheap. By association, her sisters were also seen as cheap.
But Ye Jiuge ignored the nasty gazes. She merely turned to the youth who guarded the gates. "Where is Great Master Gong?"
"Please wait for a moment. I will call Great Master Gong now." The young guard turned and entered the building, leaving Ye Jiuge where she stood.
"Look who it is! Isn't that the Eldest Miss Ye? What are you demanding for today?" Yue Lingjun folded her arms, mocking Ye Jiuge sarcastically.
