Mei Qi's Ambition
Mei Qi flew through the air, having just left Wu Meiying’s summit. She normally would have been gritting her teeth in anger. That was how she used to react whenever she was in Wu Meiying’s presence. This time, however, she had a smile on her face. She even felt like humming a tune.
Every elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect had their own mountain summit. Mei Qi’s stood as a symbol of opulence and grandeur, a shining jewel among the peaks, a place of both awe and envy for disciples and visitors alike. Many young disciples and even some of the elders had longed to be invited onto her summit
It was nestled amidst a cluster of majestic peaks, strategically positioned at the highest point, and offering a panoramic view of the entire sect’s territory save the sect master’s summit. This vantage point was a constant reminder of her elevated status within the sect.