"Zhou Yuan is destined to reach the pinnacle, you don't really think he can fall for an ordinary person, do you?"
Bai Jinwu emerged alongside his voice.
Chu Ran's expression faltered as she looked at the elder before her but steeled her sorrowful heart, firmly saying, "I won't believe your provocations. They are all the people I trust the most!"
She didn't call for help because she knew that if the opponent made a move, no one inside Lijing Garden would be able to stop them, so she didn't want to cause too many casualties.
"You're someone who's seen great turmoil. Don't tell me you really think Zhou Yuan wants to be with you for your beauty?"
Bai Jinwu said mockingly, "No matter how beautiful you are, how long can that beauty last?"
"Ten years?"
"Or twenty years?"
"Even thirty years, for a cultivator of Zhou Yuan's realm, is but a flick of a finger."
Why hurt Chu Ran so deeply?