Not long after, he regretted it.

He was an outstanding disciple of his family who had been nurtured since he was young. His knowledge was far beyond that of an Xiuwen, who was a nouveau riche. He knew that at the level of the ancient aristocratic families, one's true strength could not be measured by one's cultivation realm, so he was wary.

"You're a sovereign level master, don't tell me you've been scared by two little girls?" An Xiuwen looked at him with contempt.

"I'm not afraid of her, I just don't want to cause more trouble. Lord an, don't forget master's instructions before you left. " The Emperor level expert patiently reminded. In the ancient aristocratic family, the hierarchy was extremely strict. Even if his strength was much higher than an Xiuwen 's, an Xiuwen was the manager of the blue cloud shuttle, and he was only a personal guard. So, even though he could clearly see the contempt in an Xiuwen's eyes, he could only endure it.