Luo Changping actually kept her anger bottled up inside.
The image of her nephew Luo Zuchen's death still lingered before her eyes even now.
Shen Han's sword thrust was even more vivid.
What made her feel powerless was how she had uttered all sorts of harsh words and threats at the time.
Yet, no matter how fierce and vicious she was.
Shen Han completely ignored her; his long sword directly pierced through Luo Zuchen's body.
Even when she said one more word, Shen Han would stab another sword.
At this moment, the candles flickered in the hall.
Luo Changping had already walked up to Shen Ye.
"Zuchen often praised you in front of me, saying how outstanding you were, how extraordinary your talent was.
But now it seems, compared to your cousin, you fall far short."
Luo Changping seemed to hold a grudge against Shen Ye, beginning to belittle him in her speech.
Luo Zuchen's death made her heart feel grief and rage.
This anger needed a place to be released.
