Lin Wanshi wished he could kill Lan Ying, as he released his aura, enveloping Lan Ying.
"You old fart, dare to insult my mother, I'll have my father beat you up."
Qin Lan was also angry, the little girl raised her fist, looking indignant.
Lin Wanshi's face turned livid. Although he had suspected that Qin Lan was the child of the two, hearing her say it still left him deeply unsettled.
"As the Saintess of the Taishi Clan, you consorted with the enemy, and for your crimes, you deserve to be executed. Someone, seize her for me."
Lin Wanshi shouted, his killing intent raging.
"I'd like to see who dares!"
Lan Ying snorted coldly, her gaze sank, sweeping over the crowd. Those strong warriors who initially wanted to step forward all halted.
Even the Holy Venerable experts were the same. In recent years, Lan Ying's momentum had grown too strong, holding high prestige within the Taishi Clan.
Even Holy Venerable experts were quite respectful towards her.
