Hearing this so-called Third Senior Sister speaking in such a weird and sarcastic tone, Zhang Xiaohua felt annoyed. He was about to speak when Zhang Ping'er hurriedly said, "Senior Sister, what are you talking about? Junior Brother Ren generously gave the rare 'Guiyuan Grass' to me, which cured Master's illness. If I don't repay his kindness, won't I be worse than a pig or dog? Senior Sister, you know about this. How could you say such harsh words today?"
"Who knows if this 'Guiyuan Grass' was really collected by your so-called Junior Brother Ren or by you yourself? You want to help an ordinary disciple you're close to jump through the Dragon Gate and become an Inner Disciple. This trick, tsk tsk, even I, as your Senior Sister, am envious!"
"Senior Sister..." Zhang Ping'er glanced at Zhang Xiaohua next to her and complained with some difficulty.
"Oh, you know I'm your Senior Sister?" The Third Senior Sister sneered, "Then why don't you listen to what I say?"
