บท 872: Difference Between the Elderly and the Young, Order of Respect

Xie Yuhuan's expression was extremely ugly. Her gaze swept past Xie Jiuhan's side profile. However, Xie Jiuhan's gaze was fixed on the training ground. His cold gaze and high and mighty temperament were like an emperor looking down on his subjects. As for what Xie Qi said to her, he seemed to not have heard it at all.

Xie Yuhuan knew very well that Xie Jiuhan had ordered Xie Qi to speak to her like this. Otherwise, even if Xie Qi had ten thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to stop her, much less speak to her in such a tone. But what could she do?

She took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in her heart. Today was the big day of the Sacred Island assessment. Everyone would be watching her every move in the stands. Therefore, she could not lose her composure, much less quarrel with Xie Jiuhan at this moment.