The stable manager scolded them, not allowing them to tether their horses, causing Huyan Lan to hurriedly step up and say:
"We are also guests of the Tuoba Clan."
"Guests? Even guests have their ranks. Look at your poor appearance; can you compare to those noble guests? There is no place for you here to tether your horses, move along, move along!"
The stable manager impatiently waved his hand.
"But surely there is a place to tether horses somewhere?"
Huyan Hong frowned.
"Yes, outside."
The stable manager continued.
"This is just too unfair."
Huyan Hong was so angry, this was the first time they were out on behalf of their grandfather, and she naturally couldn't stand this kind of humiliation.
"So what if we bully you? When has the Tuoba Clan ever needed to give face to your lowly Hulan Clan?"
The stable manager disdainfully said, "If your grandfather hadn't once been an alchemist for us, the Family Master likely wouldn't have invited you!"
