"Do you know what it means for Lanling to send you to me for evaluation?" Yin Ji said, "If you fail the evaluation, he will kill you, and he'll have your mother do it."
As soon as these words were spoken, Nini'an's delicate body trembled violently.
Yin Ji continued, "And the standard for evaluation is whether you will cause any harm to the Flame Demon Tribe, even the slightest harm."
"Bastard, shameless..." Nini'an couldn't help but let her tears flow.
She had often imagined the scene of meeting Lanling again, fantasizing that he might assault her once more or mock her with cold sarcasm.
At this moment, she finally understood Lanling's heart, which was that she was as insignificant as a feather.
In Lanling's mind, she had no value at all, not even the value of mockery. There was only endless impatience; he didn't care what Nini'an was thinking or her tragic experiences, nor did he care about her inner pain.
