Mu Yan glanced at Zhao Dier and nodded slightly. He did not have the intention of speaking with her.
After all, the Wuji Sect only needed to express their goodwill at the right time for a vassal like the Piaomiao Pavilion to exist. There was no need to give face at all times.
Especially when his seniority with Zhao Di'er was not even equal.
After Mu Yan stopped at Zhao Dier's place for a moment, his gaze landed on Mu Weiran seriously.
Mu Weiran, Mu Yan's eldest daughter, was also the most outstanding daughter in cultivation and other aspects.
Many matters in the sect were handed over to her to handle.
The Xuantian Sect's competition this time was also arranged for her to obtain the Golden Rolls.
Mu Yan was still not that anxious when facing Mu Weiran.
However….
Even if he didn't have to worry, he still had to exert pressure on her where necessary.
