Chapter 502: Nine Gods' Gathering

By the stream under the willow tree, next to a large rock, a woman hummed a tune, happily embroidering. Suddenly, Fatty Ding's booming voice rolled in like thunder. The sound waves vibrated so much that the woman's hand slipped, pricking her finger with the embroidery needle. Her cheerful smile vanished instantly, replaced by a frosty, gloomy look. "Stupid fatso!" Fourth Sister gritted her teeth and snatched up her embroidery. In an instant, she leaped into the air, her figure graceful, her celestial...