Lu Sangjiu's family had no objections. They took the Silver Coin Ye Zhiyao gave them and showered her with gratitude.
Ye Zhiyao turned to Lu Sangjiu. "Come here. Follow me."
Lu Sangjiu frowned, her eyes fixed on Ye Zhiyao with deep suspicion. She didn't move.
Her family, afraid her ignorance would offend the woman, quickly pushed her forward. "What are you spacing out for? Get over there, you stupid girl!"
"This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! Don't you dare dally and anger the Immortal Master!"
Lu Sangjiu remained silent, her brow furrowed. Her feet were planted firmly on the ground, and her family couldn't budge her in the slightest.
Ye Zhiyao's eyes narrowed, a smirk playing on her lips. "Don't you find me a little familiar?"
"Lu Sangjiu, our meeting is fated. I am destined to be your master, so why do you resist?"
This time, Lu Sangjiu finally reacted.
