The butler nodded, "According to the eldest lady's instructions, everything is ready."
As early as the beginning of the year, Xie Nian had already devised a plan against Ling Mianxi.
Xie Nian's eyes darkened a bit, "Right, what about the Martial Arts Alliance?"
Cheng Yuan, that old man, didn't hold back at all, making her lie in bed for almost two months.
If Xie Huanran wasn't in closed-door cultivation, how could she have suffered such humiliation?
"Eldest lady, Alliance Leader Cheng Yuan is not in the Martial Arts Alliance, nor in any city of the Ancient Martial World," the butler said, "News from the Martial Arts Alliance says Cheng Yuan went to find his master a little over a month ago and hasn't returned from the uninhabited area."
He smiled, "Besides, he has no ties with the Ling Family."
"His master?" Xie Nian frowned, "Who?"
Cheng Yuan's cultivation is already very high, so his master must be even stronger, right?
