Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 2091: Chapter 2091: The Disgrace of the Tufeng Sect

As for Xue Manyu herself, he was rather helpless. After all, his father was above him. If he acted ‘too harshly,’ Xue Manyu could just complain to their father, and then he’d be the one getting reprimanded again.

He was indeed very helpless.

“It seems that Sect Master Xue is quite fond of this Third Miss,” Qian Jiyun remarked coldly.

Facing his remark, what could Xue Jue say, anyway?

“Xue Manyu bears some resemblance to my late grandmother, and my father was extremely fond of my grandmother,” he said.

An Jiuyue: “…”

So Sect Master Xue spoils his daughter this much because he’s such a filial son?

Would Elder Lady Xue rise from her coffin and scold him for being unfilial if she knew her own son couldn’t distinguish right from wrong, and indulged his daughter in her wrongdoings for the sake of his filial piety?

“That’s quite good, actually.”

She smiled, withholding her opinion.

As long as Xue Manyu didn’t bother her again, she didn’t want to waste any effort on a woman who obviously seemed foolish.

“Could Young Sect Master Xue please arrange a courtyard for us? I would like to rest,” she requested.

“Sure, sure, High Priest, Master Qian, please follow me.” Xue Jue quickly stood up, ready to lead them to the courtyard that had been prepared in advance.

…

Tufeng Sect, the martial hall with the most disciples, was where Yuu Rong and Leng Yikun arrived.

The disciples already knew that important figures had come to the Sect, so seeing unfamiliar faces, they naturally wouldn’t dare to neglect them, serving tea and moving tables and chairs over.

After a short while, the two were seated at the table, which held an abundance of fruit, snacks, and tea, with several disciples eagerly standing by.

Yuu Rong and the disciples had already started talking.

Their conversations were all about the affairs of the Tufeng Sect, the kind of accomplishments that made the disciples proud.

Of course, Leng Yikun also covertly inquired about Xue Manyu, only mentioning her occasionally, but the disciples’ faces became difficult to read whenever Xue Manyu came up.

Having such a Third Miss was truly a disgrace to the Tufeng Sect.

If it weren’t for the fact that Xue Manyu was Sect Master Xue’s daughter and the most favored one at that, they would have slapped her upon sight without hesitation.

The number of men she’s been with down the mountain is countless, and yet she’s clueless to her own notoriety, convinced that anyone she sets her sights on should consider it their good fortune.

Such fortune! Whoever wants it can have it.

“How could your Third Miss be like this? Doesn’t Sect Master Xue manage her at all?” Yuu Rong’s face also bore an indescribable expression.

If he hadn’t seen it with his own eyes, that woman would’ve even tried to take advantage of his elder brother, he would never have believed the words of these disciples.

But these disciples are from the Tufeng Sect, after all. Why would they speak ill of their Sect Master’s daughter for no good reason?

It’s probably that what they’re saying is just the tip of the iceberg, right?

“Master is so busy, how does he have time to manage the Third Miss?” one disciple said, not daring to speak ill of Sect Master Xue, reluctantly defending him.

“Many things the Third Miss does are kept from the Sect Master. The disciples in the Sect also don’t dare to speak of the Third Miss’s doings outside in front of the Sect Master,” he explained.

Even they, due to the overwhelming number of bad deeds Xue Manyu committed, would complain when asked about them, but if they were to really face Sect Master Xue, they would not dare to speak up.