On Wood God Island, three unique and elegant female cultivators were seated around a pavilion floating atop a lake, sipping their tea.
"I can't accept that Chen Mobai is ranked ahead of me on the list."
Having finished reading the Foundation List, Pei Qingshuang, a woman of heroic and elegant bearing, furrowed her sharp brows and slapped the piece of paper onto the tea table.
"I heard from our junior brother Zong that Ding Chundzhi insisted on his opinion, so nobody at the Daoist Academy changed anything. They simply printed it according to his ranking."
A woman in a green dress, with hair cascading down like a waterfall and a seductive posture, was fiddling with the teaware in her hand. The burgeoning tea leaves shimmered in the teacup, releasing a faintly pleasant aroma as they combined with the boiled water.
"Why isn't your name on here? If you are first, I would have accepted it, wouldn't I?"