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The Arrogant Immortal

After two-hundred years of diligent cultivation, Xie Jiuniang successfully achieved Core Formation, yet on that very night, she was killed by her dual-cultivation partner Lin Wangchen. However, Xie Jiuniang was reborn... and she accidentally discovered a great secret. It turned out that in her previous life, she was a child deeply favored by the Heavenly Dao, watched over by some top forces who secretly stole her opportunities time and again, fattening up the esteemed talents of the Cultivation World, with that scum being just one of them. The weak, pitiable, and helpless Xie Jiuniang decided to first become a dark horse, secretly sweeping away all the opportunities. And so... The favored talents were dumbfounded, "Where did my opportunity go?" Her scumbag ex-husband felt wronged, " ...She didn't like me." Her cousin with the Heavenly Spiritual Root was shocked, "What happened to the supposedly weak talent, how is her cultivation speed faster than mine?" The big shots behind the scenes also started cursing, where was the great opportunity for the child of the Heavenly Dao to ascend? Something is not right! Opportunities? I've taken them, all of them! His, yours, they are all mine, Xie Jiuniang's! Before she knew it, she had trampled over all the privileged talents, challenged all the big shots, becoming the most formidable name, and rolled up into the number one person in the Cultivation World!

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Chapter 289: Thick-skinned yet Unaware

Not just that.

Xie Jiuniang took out another large jar.

Then it was divided into three smaller jars, even smaller than the four given out earlier.

"Who are these for?" Jian Lingyan asked.

Xie Jiuniang said, "These are for Lords Ziyang, Guangcheng, and Xiaoyuan. I originally didn't want to give one to Lord Guangcheng, after all, I've repaid his favor. But if only Lord Ziyang receives it, Lord Guangcheng would lose face. So I might as well give him a bit of a treat."

With this in mind, the wine given to the four Great Demon Guards seemed less humble by comparison.

Even Jian Lingyan felt too embarrassed to make any more sarcastic remarks.

What about the remaining three jars?

Xie Jiuniang had a clear plan: "One jar for my Grandmaster, one for my Master. The last jar is for me to drink myself, at most I'll share a little with my Uncle Master."

"You've divided them up quite clearly."

"Of course, the closeness of our relationships must be distinguished."