As the princess of the War God Clan, Zhan Jianxue had a devastatingly beautiful face and cultivation talent that was acknowledged by everyone in the world. In the past, she would never compromise when facing any unfamiliar woman. She wouldn't even take them seriously.
Her tit-for-tat attitude towards Yu Huang meant that she was afraid of Yu Huang from the bottom of her heart and was even… jealous of her.
Ever since Yu Huang displayed her super powerful combat strength in the intercontinental finals, Yu Huang became more and more famous. Now, when the cultivation world mentioned Zhan Jianxue, they couldn't help but compare Yu Huang with her.
One was born at the top, while the other was born into a small world. The former was rich and had a noble status, but she relied on her status to do whatever she wanted and bullied her cousin in the name of love. The other had a humble background, but she kept working hard and relied on her own strength to get second place in the intercontinental finals.
If the two were compared, it was obvious who was stronger and who was weaker.
Yu Huang had been cultivating in the inner academy these days and was unaware of the discussions in the cultivation world. Therefore, she didn't understand why Zhan Jianxue was so hostile to her.
She only thought that Zhan Jianxue was indignant because he had lost to her in the intercontinental finals.
Yu Huang's rosy lips curled up slightly and crossed her arms. After she glanced at Zhan Wuya, she answered Zhan Jianxue's question calmly, "Mr. Wuya invited us to the War God Clan as guests." Then, Yu Huang asked seriously, "Does he not have the right to bring friends here without your permission?"
Zhan Jianxue was stunned.
She realized that she had lost her composure just now and angered Yu Huang while also embarrassing Zhan Wuya, so she hurriedly shook her head and said, "Wuya is my father's personal disciple. The War God Clan is his home, so if he wants to invite a friend over as a guest, of course he can. However…"
Zhan Jianxue glanced at Yu Huang from head to toe and said with disinterest, "I didn't expect the two of you to become good friends."
Zhan Jianxue felt aggrieved.
During the intercontinental finals, Yu Huang had almost killed her in public. As her fiancé, Zhan Wuya had actually become good friends with Yu Huang, so Zhan Jianxue naturally felt terrible. However, she had done so many wrong things. Now, she didn't even have the courage to flirt with Zhan Wuya. How could she dare to question Zhan Wuya about this?
Upon hearing Zhan Jianxue's words, Yu Huang smiled calmly and said, "We're both students of the inner academy of Cang Lang Academy, and we're both of the same generation, so it's not strange that we became good friends." After a pause, Yu Huang continued, "After all, Mr. Wuya is an upright and sincere person. Who wouldn't like to be friends with a gentleman like him?"
Yu Huang deliberately emphasized the word "upright" to mock Zhan Jianxue for being hypocritical and ruthless.
Zhan Jianxue naturally understood the hidden meaning in Yu Huang's words.
She stomped her feet, and spiritual energy flashed on the tip of her finger. It would be best if she could tear apart Yu Huang's eloquent mouth and beautiful face. However, when she thought about how Zhan Wuya was looking at her, Zhan Jianxue could only suppress her anger.
"Junior Sister." Zhan Wuya finally took the initiative to speak to Zhan Jianxue.
Zhan Jianxue's anger instantly dissipated. Then, she raised her head slightly and looked at Zhan Wuya gently.
Zhan Wuya frowned and said, "Junior Sister, I'm a few years older than you, so you should call me Senior Brother Wuya."
Zhan Jianxue's face paled slightly.
Ever since they got engaged, Zhan Jianxue no longer called Zhan Wuya Senior Brother and would call him by his name directly to show off their intimate relationship. In the past, Zhan Wuya would never object when he heard her call him that.
The change in Zhan Wuya's attitude made Zhan Jianxue realize that Zhan Wuya's feelings for her had probably changed.
Did he come back this time to cancel the engagement?
Zhan Jianxue's heart ached when she thought about how Zhan Wuya might end the engagement with her.
"…Wuya." Zhan Jianxue squeezed out a pitiful smile at Zhan Wuya and said, "I used to call you Wuya all the time. Why are you suddenly asking me to call you Senior Brother? You're my fiancé. Calling you Senior Brother is too formal."