C8 First Waste

The bustling streets of the Xuanyuan Empire were filled with people. It was no different from the present day. If one had to say that there was a difference, it would mean that their attire was different.

Luo Jiuhuang came to a shop that specialized in making clothes: "Is your shop owner here?"

The shop owner saw that Luo Jiuhuang's clothes were made of high-quality clothing. Although he only had a hairpin to pull up his hair, the noble aura he exuded did not lessen at all.

"I'm the shop owner, what business might Miss have?"

"I want to trade my clothes for some ordinary dresses with you."

Although Luo Jiuhuang didn't have much money, his food and clothing was quite good. Her clothes were enough for an ordinary person to live for half a year.

Since she wanted to go to the Dark Night Woods, naturally she had to wear some ordinary clothes. Otherwise, if people saw her, then it would be a mess. She had just arrived in this world and didn't want to cause too much trouble.

Although the shop owner did not understand why Luo Jiuhuang wanted to do this, this business would not lose out to him: "Miss, please go inside the house, there are several sets of clothes made, I think you should be able to wear them."

"Alright."

After changing clothes, Luo Jiuhuang shocked everyone in the store. Not only did the white dress not lower her noble aura, it instead gave off a mysterious and refreshing feeling. The flower petal that was faintly discernible on her forehead also became sacred.

Luo Jiuhuang seemed to be used to seeing these people's gazes, and was not affected at all. He picked up the remaining money and left.

Luo Jiuhuang saw that it was still early, so he continued to stroll around the streets. Unfortunately, he bumped into his sworn enemy.

"Yo, who is this? Isn't this the number one trash of the Xuanyuan Empire, Luo Jiuhuang? Why didn't he stay in the Luo Family? Why did he come out and embarrass himself?" The one who spoke was the third lady of the Yu family, Yu Feiyan.

The surrounding people all came to a realization. "So she's that trash of the Luo Family. I didn't expect her to be so beautiful."

"What's the use of being pretty? If you can't cultivate, then you're just a complete piece of trash."

"So what if he's trash?" Luo Jiuhuang said indifferently, as if the person they were talking about was not her.

Luo Qingyan, who was beside Yu Feiyan, said in a weird tone: "Big sister, why are you here?"

The implication of her words was that she didn't deserve to appear here with her status.

"Oh? Why can't I be here? Am I, as a dignified direct descendant of the Luo Family, not even have the chance to go out on the streets? "

Yu Feiyan said, "So what? Weren't you born a good-for-nothing in the Luo Family?"

Luo Jiuhuang raised an eyebrow: "Yu Feiyan, do you know your crime!"

"What crime have I committed, it's actually you, a piece of trash like Luo Jiuhuang, who came out to flaunt something."

Luo Qingyan looked at their confrontation and was overjoyed in her heart. Luo Jiuhuang, oh Luo Jiuhuang, yesterday you displeased me, today I will make your reputation even more resounding.

"Yu Feiyan, I am the young miss of Xuanyuan Empire's number one cultivation family, and you are only the third young miss of the second family. Yet you are just a piece of trash to me and another piece of trash to me."

Yu Feiyan, who had been unreasonable for so many years, asked, "What, you're a piece of trash, and I can't say for sure?"

Luo Jiuhuang smiled and said nothing: "Little sister, what do you think?"

Luo Jiuhuang's provocation made Luo Qingyan feel that no matter what she did, she would be disrespectful to her own sister. If she said no, then Yu Feiyan would not let her off so easily.

Luo Qingyan had been standing at the side watching the two of them. She did not expect that the trouble would be brought to her: "Sister Yu, she's joking. Sister, don't mind her."