A fifth-level martial artist is considered to be in the upper-middle class in a small city, but in a city like a provincial capital, a mere fifth-level martial artist is not even worth mentioning.

The dozen or so high-ranking officials present were all level six martial artists or above, and three were Force users. As one of the major factions in Southern Wuzhou, the Bald Eagles were known as scavengers by their peers, a testament to their strength.

"Xu Xianxian, this young lady, has quite a talent, is rising quickly, and is very diligent in accepting missions, with virtually no failure rate." Elsewhere, a man wrapped entirely in a black robe let out a faint, hoarse voice, "But just that alone isn't anything to look forward to. The problem is, the person behind her is someone we can't afford to offend."

"Are you talking about the Liu family's daughter?" The elegant young man shook his head and said in a deep voice, "That daughter is only here in Nanwuzhou to play for a few years and will leave when the time comes. She's just playing around. You don't really think a little girl like Xu Xianxian can get in touch with her, do you? The gap between them is too big, and they're both girls, so it's impossible."

If Xu Xianxian was a boy, he might take it very seriously. After all, love affairs between people from different social backgrounds do happen from time to time in real life.

But for two girls, one of whom was the eldest daughter of an aristocratic family, it was good enough that they didn't quarrel every day. - His opinion was quite accurate. Xu Xianxian and Liu Shiyu did quarrel frequently in school, and on several occasions they almost faced off.

"No... What I want to talk about this time is not about the Liu family's daughter." Qian Yange looked at the argument between his two subordinates and just shook his head slightly. Then he slowly said: "It's about Xu Xianxian herself and her adopted sister."