Make People Hate You and Get Mad At You

Liu Rushuang shot another glance at the Second Elder and grunted coldly. "It'd be even better if the world knew! That Crown Prince can't do a single thing right and who knows just how many citizens he's hurt in the past. Killing him was a service to them all."

"Y-you really don't think about Blood Feast's reputation and safety in the slightest!" The Second Elder couldn't beat her in a battle of words, so he got angry and looked away. That little girl really was out of control.

The Third Elder looked around sixty or so years old. He had a slender face which looked like he felt indifferently about worldly affairs. He stroked his long white beard and spoke with a gentle smile. "Milady, it's great that you're back. The canyon was much quieter without you stirring up trouble!"

Liu Rushuang remained silent but shot a glance at the Third Elder. When did she stir up trouble?