The two faced off silently.
The atmosphere seemed peaceful, but in reality, it was already at its peak, with dark currents surging, ready to stir up a storm that could engulf Heaven and Earth at any moment.
"I really underestimated you," Lan Wanye suddenly laughed, "You think you're clever, you think you've seen through everything, you believe you're in control of the situation, you think every move you make is right?"
Ye Wanlan remained calm, "Losing temper is not my style."
She is not a deity and cannot foresee future events, so naturally, she cannot plan with flawless precision.
She merely infers possible future occurrences based on past events and clues, preparing accordingly for these possibilities.
Lan Wanye laughed instead of getting angry, "Are you trying to anger me? It won't do you any good, Lou Susu, I'm giving you three minutes to tell your daughter properly what she is truly facing!"
After speaking, she actually sat down cross-legged and closed her eyes.
