Ji Ruyan broke into a beaming smile and sweetly greeted, "Hello, Grandma Qian."
She was wooing the old woman before her with deliberate intent.
In this accursed place, which likely belonged to Qianyue's domain, where even wild beasts had vanished, offending a reclusive expert would be the last thing Ji Ruyan wanted. She was no blustering heroine who could roam the world unbeatable.
She had received a lesson on the streets of Poison Scorpion City's antique market the last time. Had it not been Elder Zi Zhu, but someone else, she truly would have died without anyone ever knowing!
From this, she realized a principle, no matter what, she must always appear weaker to others.
Only by showing weakness could she accurately gauge someone's strength and then either crush them completely or take to her heels at the first opportunity.
