But, then again, for what reason did he have to distrust her? She had always been his treasured niece, his relative who bent to his whims but never broke under the pressure of his merciless gaze. It’s almost hysterical at how much her uncle trusts her words, at how easily he believes her lies. He knows this, and that’s how she knows that she’s gotten him right where she wants him.Īn understanding light appears in Wen Ruohan’s gaze and he smiles, “A loss to be sure, “her uncle only ever saw her little brother as a hostage, “But he will be avenged.” Her family was her reason for living, even Wen Ruohan knows this. She lets the animosity bloom in her eyes, a fire that can only be extinguished by righteous vengeance. “Yes, “She says making a display of her clenching her fists, “He killed a-Ning and the others as well.” “Wei WuXian, “her uncle’s red eyes narrow further and she spots rage behind his pupils, “He's the one who killed Chao-er.” Would the cultivation world have slaughtered her family had this man not striven to be the ruler of them all? It’s easy when one of the causes of her anger is sitting before her. It’s easy when she knows they’re currently still alive. It’s easy when she’s seen her families cold dead bodies strewn across a dirty pass. It’s easy to pretend to be angry at Wei WuXian. “My supervisory office was destroyed by Wei WuXian, “she glares at a fake person Those ants really are getting in over their heads.” “I know, “Wen Ruohan narrows his eyes, temper rising at the mention of so many humiliating losses, “First Yiling and then Yangquan and Pingyang. She clasps her dusty hands together, “I managed to avoid capture and went into hiding, “she says looking up through her lashes, “I’ve lost my supervisory office and all those under me, however.” “a-Qing, “Wen Ruohan raised a manicured hand toward her, face both curious and inquiring, “You’re alive.” “Uncle, “her calm voice reverberated across the grand throne room, “I’ve returned.” As the enmity from the loss of the Pingyang region settled over her uncle’s army, she strode into his palace dressed in rags and covered in dirt. The cultivators of the Wen Sect saw themselves above everyone, but in the end they were still human. Nightless City sat high above the many cities and countrysides of Qishan, stood tall against many of the sects and civilian villages of China. She arrived like a phoenix rising from the dead ashes of her execution pyre. MDZS Time travel and Fix-it Stats: Published: Updated: Words: 22105 Chapters: 4/? Comments: 88 Kudos: 526 Bookmarks: 180 Hits: 4985 Lan Zhan | Lan Wangji & Lan Huan | Lan Xichen & Lan Qiren.Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn & Wēn Qíng & Wēn Níng | Wēn Qiónglín.Nie Mingjue & Wei Ying | Wei WuXian & Lan Huan | Lan Xichen.Lán Zhàn | Lán Wàngjī/Wèi Yīng | Wèi Wúxiàn.

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