Dong Huiying was feeling somewhat stifled by this, her small eyebrows furrowing slightly.
Perhaps noticing that her wife-master seemed about to erupt, Shujun gently patted her back in a soothing manner, one pat after another.
As if conveying a message: Don't be angry, leave it to me, I'll vent your anger for you.
A momentary pause appeared on Dong Huiying's expression, and then, showing some malice, she glared darkly at the woman.
Shujun curved her lips into a smile.
"Come, arrest her for me! In all the years your Third Master has roamed the world, I've never encountered such a thing. Dare to slander your Third Master? Haha, you must be incredibly bold!"
At Shujun's command, someone immediately stepped forward to comply.
The woman's face turned green instantly; she wanted to resist but she was merely a coarse commoner and how could she compare to a proper Practitioner?
