After coming up with a plan, Shen Yunya sneered. Feng Tianlan, let us wait and see. After all, you will still be the one who will suffer defeat at my hands. Do you think that you can win against me in this life? Dream on!
Shen Yunya’s pregnancy was at risk. All she could do was plot her next moves. She couldn’t carry out her plans just yet. However, she was always paying attention to what was happening outside.
After running naked through the town last time, Lady Jiang was too embarrassed to leave her house. Besides, the mistress that was raised by the head of the Jiang Family was pregnant. Therefore, they were brought back home. She was too busy to even care about Feng Tianlan.
Feng Tianlan, on the other hand, was busy investigating the Jiang Family and training. She still needed to prepare for the big reveal of the truth behind her death. If she really couldn’t get evidence, the easiest way for her to reveal everything would be for her to find the state preceptor at Jialan Hall and project the truth on a screen.
However, she didn’t really trust the state preceptor. Especially that crystal ball of his. She always felt that there was something weird about both of them. They gave out a vibe that made one feel uneasy. Therefore, she wouldn’t look for him, even if that was the easiest way. Although he seemed sage-like, she always got the feeling of evil from the state preceptor.
As for Lady Jiang, if she were to cause a scene again, Feng Tianlan would send someone over to fight back immediately. She was too lazy to bother with such a shameless person.
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Some time went by. The day where the Xuantian Alliance would elect its lord had arrived. When Feng Tianlan saw how great the weather was, she couldn’t help but curl her lips into a smile. She had brought along her ten greatest bodyguards. “Come, let us go crash their party.”
“…” The ten greatest bodyguards said that Her Highness should restrain herself slightly and not be so wild. Otherwise, they would get wild too.
The Xuantian Alliance was right by Lin’an City. It was so luxurious and grand that it was comparable to the palace. If an outsider didn’t ask for clear directions, he might think that the base of the Xuantian Alliance was the palace.
The Martial Training Square that could accommodate tens of thousands of people was crowded at that moment. Almost all residents of Lin’an City had gathered around there. Normally, they weren’t allowed to enter the Xuantian Alliance. They were only allowed to enter on the day of the Xuantian Alliance General Election. Therefore, everyone would naturally flood the place on that day.
As a member of the three greatest sects, the best seat was reserved for the Bailan Alliance. Feng Tianlan sat in her seat along with her ten greatest bodyguards. She felt as if she had traveled back to a time more than ten years ago when she saw the crowd onstage.
She was just four that year. Her father had been elected as the Lord of the Xuantian Alliance. He was sitting on the stage with her in his arms while receiving the public’s cheers. Her father was only focusing on her. He was filled with fatherly love. Her kind mother wore a gentle and loving smile next to them.
At that moment, she felt as if she could see the blissful image of her family of three.
However, not long after her father was elected as the Lord of the Xuantian Alliance, Shen Bokang, the current emperor of Dongshu Nation, and her father left Lin’an City due to some unknown reason. When they returned, they were carrying her father’s corpse.
What exactly happened that year? Out of the five people who left the city, why was her father the only one who didn’t manage to return alive?
“Shen Qingdai.”
A sharp and mean voice jolted Feng Tianlan back to reality. She then raised her head and looked at a charming lady, who was wearing a pink satin dress, standing in front of her.
“Who allowed you to enter? Are you even qualified?” Yuan Haizhen stared at her angrily. She hated the feeling of getting looked down on by Feng Tianlan while she was the one who was actually looking down at her. “Stand up. I am talking to you. What kind of attitude is that?”
Shui Jue unsheathed his sharp sword immediately and threatened her with it. “Is the Demon Princess Consort qualified? Do you think you are worthy for her to have a good attitude towards you?”
“You…” Yuan Haizhen felt quite terrified when she saw Shui Jue’s cold face and the sharp blade in front of her.
