Standing aside, Hua Yan rolled his eyes almost to the sky when he heard Helian Jing’s self-introduction, "Helian Jing, can you have some shame?"
"Since when did you become my master’s senior sister?"
Upon hearing Hua Yan’s words, Helian Jing remained unfazed, her smile gentle, and gazed at Hua Yan with an overwhelming look, "I was also a student at the Mystical Studies Academy, so why can’t I be your senior sister? Even Qiqi acknowledges this."
"Nephew, if you don’t want to recognize me as a senior, then so be it, but how can you twist my relationship with Junior Sister Qiqi?"
Hua Yan: "..."
Pah! Who’s your junior sister?
"You already know I don’t recognize you, yet you shamelessly call me your nephew, is your face made of city walls?"
Helian Jing was about to speak again when she was interrupted, "Ladies, Miss Gu is still unconscious, is it really appropriate to argue here?"
Upon hearing this, both Hua Yan and Helian Jing quieted down.
At this moment, Mo Weiran finally had a chance to speak and asked, "How about Master Zhi, is he alright?"
Hearing Mo Weiran’s voice, Helian Jing turned her gaze to Mo Weiran and spoke, "Who’s this handsome little guy?"
Then she walked over to Mo Weiran, looked him up and down, and said, "Nephew Hua, I remember this handsome young man came with you, is he your little boyfriend?"
Before Hua Yan could speak, Helian Jing reached out and lightly patted Mo Weiran’s shoulder, "Quite sturdy, but this aura... huh?"
Realizing she couldn’t see through Mo Weiran’s cultivation level, Helian Jing hmm-ed softly, then examined Mo Weiran again, eventually looking at Hua Yan, "Is he... an Eighth Order Ancient Martial Artist?"
Helian Jing is a Seventh-order Ancient Martial Artist, and when she couldn’t discern Mo Weiran’s level, she guessed he was eighth order.
Hua Yan smiled, "Ninth order."
At this, not only Helian Jing but Aunt Meng also seemed surprised, both staring at Mo Weiran like they were examining some rare creature.
Mo Weiran felt uncomfortable under their gaze and quietly hid behind Hua Yan.
Seeing this, Helian Jing raised her hand to cover her mouth, softly smiling with eyes full of emotion, as if she was smiling at a lover, "So Nephew Hua likes this type."
Seeing her sentimental and affected demeanor, Hua Yan became quite annoyed and preferred to ignore her.
Seeing Hua Yan ignore her, Helian Jing didn’t mind, simply continuing to gaze at Mo Weiran with a glowing smile, "What’s your name?"
"Mo..." Mo Weiran was about to say his name, but upon meeting Helian Jing’s eyes, he froze, lost in those tender, watery eyes.
Seeing this, Hua Yan immediately stepped in front of Mo Weiran, cutting off their line of sight, and looked at Helian Jing impatiently, "Get lost, experimenting on my people? Got an itch?"
With that, he dragged Mo Weiran away from Helian Jing, then advised Mo Weiran, "Don’t look into her eyes."
Mo Weiran: ?
Mo Weiran was puzzled but still nodded to Hua Yan.
Seeing this, Helian Jing withdrew her gaze in boredom, wanting to continue flirting with Mo Weiran but fearing that Hua Yan might really beat her up, so she had to shift her focus. She scanned the entire room, pausing briefly on Su Yunling before moving her eyes to Tang Yichen.
Upon seeing Tang Yichen’s appearance clearly, Helian Jing’s eyes lit up with a deeper smile, then she stepped towards Tang Yichen.
Seeing Helian Jing walking towards him with such a sweet smile, Tang Yichen intuitively felt that things were not simple and silently stepped back a few steps.
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