"By the way, I don't think sister Chuxi is much older than us. How did she become the pavilion master of the pillheart Pavilion?" Ling Yixin thought of something and asked in confusion.
Hearing this, Ling Yitong felt even more defeated. She was about the same age as Ling Chuxi and had always been proud of her alchemy skills. She had even shown off in front of Ling Chuxi. However, no matter how good her alchemy skills were, she was only a spiritual alchemist. On the other hand, the other person was already the pavilion master of the Dan Xin Pavilion. In the future, the help he would provide to the family would definitely not be less than her. What was there for her to be proud of? What did Ling Chuxi rely on to become the pavilion master? Because of alchemy? That was impossible! That's impossible! Ling Yitong refused to admit that it was true.