In the sky, Jin Ting said, "Will our youngest sister join the first match?"
The 'youngest sister' they referred to was Jin Yao. As for Si Yan, they had not fully accepted her, so she was merely a sister in name.
Jin Qian, the Second Elder of the Jin Family, was seated. An old injury in his leg made it inconvenient for him to move.
But whenever Jin Yao was mentioned, his face would soften with a look of loving indulgence.
He said, "She probably won't join. She's skilled in the arts of the Witch Doctor and Priest, and the Wan Cheng Gathering only allows competing in two events. Joining the Sage's contest wouldn't be quite suitable for her. Our little sister is truly both a genius and outstanding."
Jin Qian then looked towards Si Yan.
This sister who had grown up in the countryside isn't even willing to give up her qualification for the grand competition to her younger sister, how petty, he thought. A sister who didn't grow up alongside us really is different.
