C342 The Brilliant Sect

Marquis Mansion, Mingxiang Pavilion.

When Ningxiu recounted the day's Martial Alliance battles to her lady, Feng Xueyao angrily swept the freshly served dishes off the table, sending them crashing to the floor.

Ningxiu stood silently by, too afraid to speak.

"That wretched Feng Tiange! Why is she always so lucky?" Feng Xueyao had always harbored a slim hope regarding Feng Tiange's poisoning