Ah Ruhan shuddered violently at her words, her gaze flickering and unable to look into her eyes.
"Take the flower wreath back. If you want to pursue your happiness, you must break through your shackles boldly, leave the Grassland, and head to a broader world."
Lin Qingluo smiled mockingly, placing the flower wreath back in her hand, and in a flash of light in her right hand, a rich green bamboo flute appeared.
"Tonight, for the sake of your sincere feelings for my Fifth Brother, I will help you once. How you walk down the path in the future will depend on your own choices."
"You...."
Ah Ruhan's eyes suddenly widened, but before she could even finish a single word, Lin Qingluo had already shot out like a swift bolt of lightning.
"Bang, bang, bang."
After a series of crisp sounds, the Grassland eagles wielding scimitars, one after another, were knocked flying, falling down in disarray, unable to move.
