Mu Qingli smiled faintly, "Huashang, you flatter me too much. I am not worthy of the title 'heroine among women.'" There are always people better than oneself, and the world is full of stronger figures. Mu Qingli never considered herself to be that remarkable.
"You are too modest," Bai Huashang said with a gentle smile, then continued, "Qingli, are you really not planning to participate in the alliance tournament?"
"I'm still not sure," Mu Qingli replied, "I'll see how things go."
Who knew if there would be some force majeure, so it was best not to speak too definitively and leave oneself an escape route.
Bai Huashang lowered her head to take a sip of tea before saying, "Qingli, I truly hope you can come. By the way, Lu Feng, hasn't your Qinglong Gang been out of the competition for several years now?"
"Mm," Lu Feng nodded slightly.
"Lu Feng, the tea here really is excellent..." Bai Huashang changed the subject, steering the conversation back to the art of tea.