"You, come with me."
The pink-clad woman who suddenly appeared in front of Mu Qingge spoke these words from a position of superiority.
Her demeanor was as if she were bestowing a favor on Mu Qingge, allowing no room for refusal.
Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow, his eyes taking on a playful glint.
The female owner of the tea stall also stood up at this moment and showed a smile to the sudden visitor. She said, "Oh, an Upper God gracing my humble tea stall, what an honor it is for such a small place. Is there something I can do for you, Upper God?"
However, the woman in pink didn’t even glance at the tea stall owner. Her cold eyes were fixed on Mu Qingge. They appeared calm, but deep within them hid a flicker of amazement.
"This has nothing to do with you," the pink-clad woman replied coldly.
The tea stall owner’s face flashed with a trace of embarrassment, and she awkwardly retreated.
She backed away, but her eyes were desperately giving Mu Qingge signals, seemingly suggesting she should take the initiative. Being noticed by a disciple of Phoenix Heaven Domain was a good thing.
Mu Qingge noticed her signals, but she didn’t care.
She remained seated, a faint smile tugging at her lips, as she looked at the pink-clad woman who was beginning to frown slightly.
"Didn’t you hear what I said?" The woman’s eyes began to show displeasure.
Mu Qingge raised an eyebrow and asked, "Hear what?"
The pink-clad woman’s brow furrowed, adding a few degrees of impatience to her cold face. She slightly raised her hand, pointing the hilt of her sword at Mu Qingge. "I told you to come with me."
"To where?" Mu Qingge asked immediately.
The woman’s gaze darkened, her tone hostile as she said, "Why do you ask so many useless questions? I said come with me, so you come."
Mu Qingge shrugged with a laugh and said, "Your words are indeed interesting. We never met before; how come, as soon as we meet, you ask me to follow you? I’m not someone who goes around frivolously."
"What nonsense are you spouting now!" The pink-clad woman was infuriated by Mu Qingge’s provoking, a thin layer of anger tinting her cold eyes.
Her sharp shout made the atmosphere in the tea stall suddenly tense, as if the swords would be drawn at any moment.
"Oh dear!" the tea stall owner exclaimed. If a fight broke out, it would be her little tea stall that suffered. She immediately stepped in to explain. "Upper God, please don’t mind. This gentleman is an outsider, just passing through Qingluan City for a rest. He doesn’t know what’s happening in our city and doesn’t understand the rules."
Then, she turned to Mu Qingge, and in a low voice persuaded, "Sir, this is an Upper God from Phoenix Heaven Domain. If she’s looking for you, it must be something good. If it doesn’t bother you, why not go with her and see?"
Her words slightly softened the expression on the pink-clad woman’s face, but she still looked at Mu Qingge with an arrogant expression.
That arrogance stemmed from her status.
It seemed that she believed, as a disciple of Phoenix Heaven Domain, she should naturally be superior to others or be respected everywhere.
"I refuse," Mu Qingge directly refused.
These three words made the atmosphere in the tea stall stalemate once again. The expression on the pink-clad woman’s face also turned particularly ugly.



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