Truth be told, Wu Yi had not really taken Mu Ruyue seriously until he heard her speak—only then did he start to regard her with importance, a sinister gleam flickering at the bottom of his eyes.
No wonder Ye Wuchen fell for her; this woman was undoubtedly beautiful to the extreme. It seemed men all liked women with outstanding appearances. What other tactics could such women have besides their looks?
In terms of character and status, she was far inferior to Ruoying...
"We are speaking here, who allowed you to interrupt?" Wu Yi frowned slightly, "Don't the people from the Alchemy Hall know any manners? Without the elder asking you, you have no right to speak. That is the rule of the Academy!"
Ye Wuchen and Zi Qianjing's expressions darkened simultaneously, with towering rage surging in their hearts; however, before they could speak, a mocking laughter came from the woman beside them.
