The youngest, Yutong, covered her mouth and giggled, feeling that the image of her senior sister lifting her skirt in front of the crowd was too beautiful to bear.
"What do you know?" Zixun rolled her eyes, "When the time comes, I'll lift it up! I'll show off my Bihua Pavilion stockings under my skirt to the crowd, and won't they just sell out then!"
Upon hearing this, the female disciples were all amused and exasperated, not expecting that even when going to seize the Celestial Awakening inheritance, someone would still be preoccupied with advertising for Bihua Pavilion.
The Third Elder also gave a wry smile, thinking how needless it was to think Zixun would be afraid. She patted the young girl's back:
"Just do your best, Zixun, you are the senior sister. After entering the island, take good care of your junior sisters, understand?"
Zixun nodded obediently and quietly held Si Han's hand.
Their bond as master and disciple on Lotus Peak was deep and warm.
