The more Nalan Lan thought about it, the more she couldn't suppress the rage in her and her body unconsciously wanted to dash over.
"Lan'er." A girl by her side held her arm, "Not today."
Today was the Armament Masters Guild succession ceremony, whoever made trouble today would be going against the Armament Masters Guild.
If it wasn't for He Chen Dong who looked for them yesterday, they wouldn't hold back on it.
"Master…." Nalan Lan bit her lips with tears in her eyes, looking pitiful.
"Don't worry, there's nowhere they can run to." That girl stared at Sima You Yue coldly, "I'll seek revenge from whoever dared to kill my nephew, no matter what! But not today, if we do it today, not only will we be going against the Armament Masters Guild, we will also be in conflict with other forces, so, don't be rash."
Nalan Lan nodded and softly replied, "I understand, Master."
