"Xuanji, you cannot leave. The reason I brought you to the Divine Capital this time is that someone wishes to meet you." The middle-aged woman glanced at Zheng Xiaoxuan, her eyes carrying a decisive undertone and said solemnly, "Meet your brother, and you can ascend tomorrow's Enfeoffment Platform."
"Hehe, in the battle on the Enfeoffment Platform, Sister Xuanji's brother will surely strike down the Dharma King and become a Divine Marquis. Congratulations, congratulations!"
"As the sister of a Divine Marquis, we all must look up to Sister Xuanji. When you rise to prominence in the future, Sister Xuanji, don't forget us, your junior sisters!"
"Exactly, 'if one achieves wealth and power, do not forget your old friends'!"
Zheng Xiaoxuan listened to their mocking remarks but forced herself to suppress her feelings. She had to swallow this breath of indignation. Someday, her brother Zheng Ming would help her release it.