Nangong Chang is a madman, and quite a twisted one at that.
If you cross him, it's like sticking on a dog skin plaster - very difficult to remove.
Huo Yunjiao straightened her clothes and said to her stupefied second cousin, "I just spoke with Nangong Yunlong. They won't let this matter lay to rest so easily this time."
Huo Yirong's gaze slightly narrowed, his expression solemn.
"What do you mean, brother?"
Huo Yunjiao turned to face her cousin, "Help the Lu Family rise to power, and sever Nangong Family's wings ahead of time."
His cold voice was imbued with a blood-thirstiness, evoking a chilling ruthlessness.
Although his tone was as flat as ever, one could still sense the dangerous aura of hostility.
Huo Yirong's expression faltered slightly, and he asked, "Is this for our younger sister?"
