Wei Wu went into a state of absolute alert the moment this woman appeared.

His leg muscles tensed, and his expression became serious.

If things don't go well, prepare to leave here with Lin Zhenzhen.

Lin Zhenzhen on the other side, however, did not react.

She glanced up at the person who had arrived, then quickly looked away, focusing all her attention on the dishes that had just been served.

Wow, this pig's trotter looks delicious! And this roast chicken, it'll definitely be bursting with flavor when you bite into it!

Jin Ziyi, seeing that she had been completely ignored, assumed that the other party was easy to manipulate, and thus became even more unscrupulous.

"Ha, a piece of trash is a piece of trash, so unambitious. As a cultivator, all you think about is satisfying your appetite."

This is the largest restaurant in the capital of the Western Phoenix Kingdom. With the Spirit Refining Conference approaching, many cultivators from other places have gathered here. Therefore, her words offended many people present.

"That's really interesting." Lin Zhenzhen broke off a large chicken leg and put it in her mouth. "You know, the people eating in this restaurant are diners. Those who don't eat and just stand there talking are the waiters."

She turned to the woman and called out loudly, "Hey waiter, could you give me another bowl of rice?"

"Pfft."

Someone nearby let out a laugh. Immediately afterwards, many people subtly smiled.

Jin Ziyi realized that she had been compared to a waiter, and her face turned green with anger.

The person who is usually the center of attention and adored by everyone was actually ridiculed in front of so many people; she lost all face!

Jin Zi also channeled his spiritual power, and in an instant, a huge ice pillar shot toward Lin Zhenzhen's dining table, splitting the solid wood table in two.

The instant she launched her attack, Wei Wu picked up Lin Zhenzhen and teleported to another location.

"I'll smash all your food! Let's see what you'll eat then, and whether you'll still be laughing!"

A porcelain bowl slowly rolled to Lin Zhenzhen's feet. She looked at the dishes scattered all over the ground, and her fists gradually clenched.

Throughout her entire life, Lin Zhenzhen has always hated people who waste food!

The other diners in the restaurant also began to whisper among themselves.

"Which princess is this, so unreasonable?"

"Who else could dare to challenge the Xuanyuan family? It's none other than the most favored one in the world!"

Upon hearing that name, fear gradually crept into the eyes of those present as they looked at her.

Jin Zi also thoroughly enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, and she arrogantly raised her head.

Suddenly, a sharp aura cleaved through the air, heading straight for her face.

A vine suddenly sprouted from behind Lin Zhenzhen, its branches incredibly thick, even more so than the icicle from before.

If that whip were to strike, Jin Ziyi's face would definitely be ruined.

But her body remained frozen in place, as if under a spell.

Wei Wudu, standing to the side, became anxious: "Miss Ling, please stop!"

At the critical moment, a figure flashed by, and an earthen wall appeared out of thin air in front of Jin Ziyi.

The vines slammed heavily against the brownish-yellow soil, but didn't even budge the earthen wall.

Jinzi was still in shock when she saw the person who came and immediately rushed over to him, crying.

"Brother!"

Lin Zhenzhen looked at the man with a cold face. His robes were adorned with the royal totem of the Western Phoenix Kingdom, so he must be the current Ninth Prince, Huang Rongjue.

"Alright, Ziyi. What kind of behavior is this, crying and sobbing like this?" Huang Rongjue held a white fan, her eyes seemingly casually glancing at the person behind her.

A moment later, he strolled toward Lin Zhenzhen.

Upon seeing this, Wei Wu immediately stepped in front of her.

“Miss Ling, my younger sister is young and may have offended you earlier. Rong Jue apologizes to you on her behalf.”

This man had the appearance of a refined gentleman, gentle and elegant. But Lin Zhenzhen still caught a glimpse of calculation in his eyes.

She narrowed her eyes and asked, "How old is your little sister?"

Huang Rongjue was taken aback, clearly not expecting her to say such a thing. He shook his fan and replied, "It seems I just turned seventeen."

"Oh, so you're already seventeen."

Lin Zhenzhen lifted her eyelids, her expression full of mockery: "When my three-year-old nephew makes a mistake, the adults will say that their child is young and they shouldn't hold it against him."

“But you…” she said, her eyes darting around as she chuckled at him, “I can only say that this is the first time I’ve ever seen a seventeen-year-old giant baby. It seems I’m quite ignorant.”

Jin Ziyi exclaimed angrily, "Brother, she insulted me!"

"I've never heard of Young Master Xuanyuan's fiancée being so sharp-tongued before." He narrowed his eyes, the veins on his right hand gripping the fan handle bulging slightly. The solid wood floorboards began to tremble slightly, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

The onlookers, who had initially been watching the commotion, stopped eating and scattered like birds and beasts when they saw that a fight was about to break out.

"They really don't take our Xihuang royal family seriously. Today, we'll teach them a lesson."

Jinzi also raised his hand, and several short icicles condensed in the air.

"Ziyi."

Huang Rongjue, standing beside her, gently waved his hand. With his movement, the ice pillar lost its support, tilted slightly, and fell to the floor.

"What's the rush? We'll be meeting Miss Ling soon."

Huang Rongjue curled her lips into a smile that held no meaning: "I look forward to seeing you and Xuanyuan Zhao at the Spirit Refining Conference."

After saying that, he flicked his sleeves heavily, grabbed Jin Ziyi who looked unwilling, and turned to leave.

Lin Zhenzhen watched their retreating figures, sighed deeply, and then slumped onto the bench, her face full of sorrow.

Seeing her like this, Wei Wu couldn't bring himself to say the words of reproach he had originally intended to use.

"It's alright, just don't be so impulsive next time. This is Xihuang territory, and if trouble arises here, it won't be easy to handle."

"Oh dear, what should we do?"

"It's really nothing. I'll go back and report to the young master, and he'll take care of it..."

"My roast chicken and my braised pig's trotter have been lying on the ground for ages. Can I still eat them if I pick them up?"

Wei was speechless. After a moment, he shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know if what you're doing is good or bad."

After all that commotion, Lin Zhenzhen lost her appetite and decided to head home.

As they left the restaurant, they discovered that the sun had already set, and the entire sky over Xihuang was a dreamlike pale purple.

In the sky hung a huge, full moon, so large that it almost occupied half of the night sky. This magnificent and awe-inspiring sight left Lin Zhenzhen momentarily speechless.

"Today is the annual full moon in Xihuang, a traditional festival for men and women to go out together."

When Wei Wu said this, he emphasized the last few words, but Lin Zhenzhen didn't pay attention. For some reason, she felt uneasy.

When the two arrived outside the Xuan Mansion, a large crowd had already gathered on the street. They were all wearing masks, holding lanterns, and moving in the same direction.

"What's going on here?" Lin Zhenzhen muttered curiously as she brushed past a tall man.

The man reached out and put his arm around her shoulder.