Bai Meiyue tilted her head to one side in disdain. With her arms crossed, she curled her lips in a cold smile. She didn't say another word and ignored Lei Qian and Mo He. Though she didn't want to bother with Lu Yin, that woman was like an annoying cockroach.
Bai Meiyue found quibbling with a woman half her age, childish. However, how could she not be annoyed when she heard Mo He's words? Lu Yin was not as skilled as her. In fact, she didn't even have an ability, which she could use to compare herself with Bai Meiyue.
And even if she had an ability, could she have ever compared herself to Bai Meiyue? The answer was an obvious no. Bai Meiyue had a cheat in her hands, which meant that even if Lu Yin awakened an ability, she would be countless steps behind Bai Meiyue who was already at the third level and was about to break through the fourth.
