Lan Cang lowered his head, his expression as inscrutable as the night. He gripped her hand tightly in his large palm and said in a low voice,
"Whatever you have to say... let's talk after we eat."
"Alright." 'It can wait a little longer,' Sang Luo thought.
After they finished eating, Lan Cang said he had something to attend to and left first.
'The words of farewell I wanted to say will have to wait,' she thought, suppressing them.
"Get out of my way! I'd like to see who dares stop me!"
"Noble female Aliya! You cannot enter without the City Lord's permission!"
A fierce argument erupted outside the mansion. Just as Sang Luo stepped out, she saw guards blocking a bewitching young female with white hair.
The female was holding a long whip, about to viciously strike one of the guards.
Sang Luo's expression darkened. She teleported between them and caught the descending whip with one hand. A flash of lightning and fire erupted!
