Hearing Qin Zhao's words, the female disciple said with a laugh, "What do I have to be jealous of? In the Cultivation World, it's about real strength, not just your pretty face. What good is a vase like you with only looks to offer?"
"Besides, what makes you think my cultivation is not high? You should take a good look at yourself."
"Maybe I'm not much use, but I'm not all about beauty."
"What else do you have then? Your barely Foundation Establishment Cultivation?"
"I have my father."
The female disciple was even more disdainful, "Surely your dad isn't just some old disciple who sweeps the floors in the Outer Sect of the Heavenly Mechanism Sect?"
Others, although they thought Qin Zhao was beautiful, now felt she was a bit too naive.
"Since the lady has done something wrong, then hand over the rabbits and apologize."
