Daisylin personally took charge, and after much effort, gathered everyone from that day. Ning Fan just glanced at them and let them leave.
In Daisylin's view, this was clearly mocking her.
Ning Fan chuckled playfully, "Then I'll seriously tell you, it's all a secret, can't tell you."
Apart from being a bit more skilled, these dozen or so people had no Inner Breath reactions at all, just strong ordinary people. Naturally, Ning Fan didn't need to keep them.
Having long witnessed Ning Fan's bad temper, Daisylin could only say irritably, "Hmph. You all may leave."
Now she pinned all her hopes solely on Ning Fan.
"Here's the information you wanted."
She slapped the folder heavily on the table and stormed out in anger.
She hadn't gone far when the old butler asked curiously, "Princess, where are you rushing off to?"
Due to the dim light, the old man didn't see her gloomy face.
But this question instantly calmed Daisylin, "What's wrong with me? Where's my rationality?"
