His tone was light and indifferent, extremely natural.
Chu Liuyue glanced at him, wrinkled her nose, and smiled. "There aren't many who dare to say that the Seventh Deity doesn't have good taste."
The status of the deities in Fantasy Divine Palace was extremely high. Many people would be especially careful when they mentioned them, let alone judge them so bluntly.
Rong Xiu tapped her nose lightly. "Could it be that he's wrong? He's a Xuan Master himself. How could he not see my Yue'er's talent?"
Chu Liuyue shrugged and sighed. "Isn't it because there's no bloodline totem?"
From the first day she came here, she deeply realized how much contempt and mockery she would have to face here without a bloodline totem.
Rong Xiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers gently brushed past her glabella.
