Old Madam was furious. The favorable public opinion environment she had worked hard to create had just like that been torn apart and analyzed away.
Long isolated in the inner courtyards, she had still underestimated the fear that people had towards those capable figures from the worldly society.
Those people ran off quickly, especially the few who had been bold enough to speak up. They wished they could turn back time to before they spoke and give that blabbermouth version of themselves a few slaps in the face.
Out of nowhere, resentment welled up against that fair-skinned girl, who seemed so easily bullied.
You see, those half-baked martial heroes and heroines from worldly society, one more high-profile than the next, yet you, a formidable expert, made yourself appear delicate and fragile, just like a young lady from a noble family. Why on earth would you do that...
