"The Master's seal? This... How can this be?"
Murong Rou'er covered her mouth and stumbled a few steps back as her frail body trembled slightly.
The one who will inherit the Murong family is Murong Yan? Which also means that my years of hard work have all gone to waste?
No!
I cannot accept this!
That woman, Murong Yan, has no right to sit in that position!
A sinister light flashed briefly across Murong Rou'er's eyes before she quickly reverted to her usual facade. However, she could not help but clench her hands into fists. Her beautiful eyes were fixed upon Murong Yan who was holding the seal in her hand.
"What?" Murong Yan laughed icily, "Elder Er, you've seen the Master's seal. Why are you not backing down?"
Elder Er took a deep breath and sighed. A peculiar glint flashed across his eyes.
"Second Lady, do you really want to do this?"
