It was not that she did not expect Master Cheng and the others to exhibit the Tsar, but she recognized at a glance that the object of the simulated attack in the animation was the reclusive families' ship.
She narrowed her eyes and looked straight in the girl's direction—Qiao Nian!
Nie Qingru did not even need to guess who was behind this computer simulation.
Other than her, who else in the entire Continent M would dare to provoke her like this?
There were people everywhere.
Everyone's attention was on the simulation, repeatedly playing on the LED screen and listening to Master Cheng's steady and powerful explanation.
No one noticed her at all.
Nie Qingru suppressed the anger that rushed to her throat. She clenched her fists, took a deep breath, and softly said, "It's not good to study such a dangerous weapon, right?"
