"What nonsense! How can I possibly be a furnace tripod!"
Upon hearing the surprising remark spouted by this blond girl, Feng Qing'an's previously pale face, without a hint of blood, suddenly turned red, showing signs of an unusual blush. He was in a clear state of embarrassment and fury.
"I am the King's Consort of the You Huang Ghost Nation. Do you understand what that means? It was personally acknowledged by the ruler in front of the ghost creatures of the whole Ghost Nation. It is not the same as being a furnace tripod."
"I see."
Hua Qingyu watched the young man in front of her, whose emotions suddenly turned passionate, folded one hand into a fist and hit it with the palm of his other hand - indicating that she understood.
"You are a high-ranking furnace tripod!"
"Hua Qingyu, if you dare to slander me again for no reason, I will stop practicing the Star Lodging Sect teaching!"
