Feng Tianlan erupted in fury, a surging aura enveloping him as a fierce gust of wind roared to life.
Crash!
Smack!
The room's furnishings shattered and flew through the air, reduced to fragments in an instant.
If Gu Qingluan weren't a Saint, she might have been crushed by his overwhelming presence.
Feng Tianlan teleported in front of her, pinching her chin firmly. "From this day forward, cut ties with them completely. You are not allowed to be within an inch of any man!"
"Ugh! Who do you think you are to dictate to me?" Gu Qingluan pushed his hand away forcefully and took a step back, purposely taunting him. "I'll be with whoever I please. Let me contemplate, who should I make plans with for tomorrow?"
