Sun Hanhua was denied entry right to her face, and when she heard the exclamations of shock from the Zhou people, her face turned a shade of angry blue.
Ever since her debut, she had been a steely and ruthlessly astute woman, wielding the power of the Sun Family to command the wind and summon the rain to her liking.
It was always others who sought her out, and this time she had returned to the Sun Family's main house in the town upon hearing of the meteoric rise of the Taoist Priest from the ominous residence. She had humbled herself to seek an audience because he was indeed a formidable figure.
To be so bluntly rejected on the spot by a mere maidservant was truly an affront to her, demonstrating the enormous airs of those inside.
Sun Hanhua's face was like a layer of ice, her teeth grinding angrily, her eyes filled with hatred, and she swore to herself that she would have her revenge.
