"You!"
The middle-aged woman was utterly defeated by Su Qing's words. Despite being ridiculed in the past for her experiences, her two daughters were the envy of all Masters in the sect.
She couldn't match Su Qing in talent or beauty, nor did she have such extraordinarily gifted daughters.
Therefore, she had always wanted Yiren to marry her disciple.
But unexpectedly, like Su Qing years ago, Yiren had silently escaped the sect and married a man with no talent in the Martial Path.
With a sweep of her sleeve, the woman said coldly, "If you and your daughter wish to degrade yourselves, I cannot and will not interfere..."
Su Qing sneered and retorted, "My husband is a Standard Fifth Rank official in the court, and my son-in-law is a Sixth-Ranking Scholar, hailed from a distinguished family with a limitless future. It would take an opportunity for my sister to degrade herself..."