Teaching Bad Dogs a Lesson (1)

"My my, now that Ji Fengyan has become a City Lord, should we—little peasants—bow down to her?" A youth made an exaggerated show of panic, accompanied by a sarcastic smile that revealed his true nature.

A few youths quickly gathered around Ji Fengyan. They regarded her with scornful looks, their eyes full of malice.

Ji Fengyan raised her eyebrows at these youths, all of whom were outsiders practicing their cultivation at the Ji family residence. They were the very same youths who had started out at the martial arts arena with her. However, as she lacked the aptitude, she had stayed on for just over a year, and even then only turning up sporadically.

And each time she showed up only to be bullied by these so-called Senior Brothers and Sisters.