"Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures?" The young girl blinked, then shook her head in confusion: "Sister, you must be joking. Even if Pingniang is from the Immortal Sect, she's very stingy, always clutching onto her Immortal Fruit, reluctant to give us even a taste. Only if someone pleases her might they get some sort of elixir... but I've never tasted it myself."
"...Hmm." Shi Qingjun nodded, unsurprised. It had always been like this. If fate were so easily changed, this scene before her wouldn't strike her as astonishing or even shocking.
"To be honest, Sister Shi, you overestimate us insignificant girls by asking such questions." The girl's eyes curved into crescent moons as she laughed, "Even with Pingniang's care, a brothel is just a brothel. Where would there truly be an opportunity to join the Immortal Sect?"
