Zhang Yan'er mocked loudly, "Oh, Gui Lingyun, this talented gentleman of the Holy Ancestor Realm, where did you find such talents? It's hard to imagine, one of the five major clans of the Hundred Desolate Mountain, with just this bit of strength?
Can't even find a decent servant? Is it not embarrassing to bring a waste of the Holy Ancestor Realm with you? You should know, in our Zhang Family, even our dogs are at least at the Heavenly Repairing Realm, how about I give you a dog, so you don't look so embarrassing?"
Hearing this, Gui Lingyun's face grew darker, her silver teeth clicked with anger, but she did not turn back, and continued walking forward. She knew that staying here would only bring more humiliation.
Gui Ping and Gui Xin also looked equally unpleasant.
