Inside the great hall, the elders of the Winged Human Tribe tried persistently to persuade Lan Yu to stay by playing good cop bad cop.
After all, she was a Young Emperor who had been prophesied by the divine predictor to achieve feats that would be no less than the Emperors of Old.
In terms of her value, even Jue Tianlan could not hope to match it.
"I'm deeply grateful for your intentions, fellow elders. However, as I said before, my only wish is to be my Master's side my whole life. So there's no need to say more."
Lan Yu spoke with determination.
With that, she was prepared to leave.
"Stop." At that point, Jue Tianlan could no longer hold back his words. "What's so good about that Chu Kuangren, huh? Did he give you some sort of bewitching drug to make you so faithful and devoted to him?"
Jue Tianlan's heart was full of hatred!
