Rong Linyu handled the object in his hands with focused attention, speaking with scholarly grace, "Wen Laibao's spirit opened and she discovered the Dao in just three years, which is truly impressive. However, she started too late and talent has its limits."
Rongrong said, "Brother, this is letting her off too easily. It doesn't quell the hatred in my heart."
Rong Linyu smiled, "What's the rush? Dealing with an enemy should be like a cat playing with a mouse, controlling it in the palm of your hand, and then gradually, slowly, snuffing its life out."
Rongrong shivered, then laughed and said, "Brother is right."
At this moment, Rongrong was extremely smug, thinking that everything was under their control, but little did she know...
Fang's Mansion
