Wrath Of Lightning

Su Wan's mind was working fast. She immediately reacted when she heard Jiang Xuecheng's words.

"You mean that they are planning a rebellion? They are even willing to go against the will of the High Priest?"

This was simply illogical. Although Su Wan had only met the high priest a few times, every time that woman appeared, everyone would be obedient everywhere. It was as if the high priest was the center of the universe.

In the past, Su Wan had heard Ming Ye talk about the God's Palace and the four great families. He had only lamented a little about it. She had never thought that she would one day be so deeply involved.

Jiang Xuecheng stretched out his hand to hug Su Wan's shoulder. He casually lowered his eyes and looked at Su Wan's slightly trembling eyelashes.

It was as if a butterfly was flapping its wings. It was so fragile and so beautiful.