A Squabble

"Hahahahaha!"

A hearty and excited laugh dispelled the odd atmosphere. A middle-aged man wearing a voluminous robe rose up and greeted Feng Jiu "You must be Feng Jiu. I've been waiting for you for quite some time."

"What do you mean you've been waiting a long time for her? It's obvious that I booked this person first." Sitting next to him was an old monster that looked like a child between the ages of seven and eight wearing a white robe. His eyes narrowed as he smiled, beckoning to Feng Jiu. "Hey, it's me! Didn't you recognize my voice?"

"Feng Jiu, I keep this escalade of the Immortal Ascension Ladder open against everyone's objections. So, you can come here because of me. You can ignore them." A beautiful woman stated, staring at Feng Jiu with scorching eyes. The more she saw Feng Jiu, the more she liked her.