After hearing Ji Lanyuan's words, the last trace of resentment Cunlü felt over being dragged into this by someone else finally faded.
So her own earlier choices were also part of the reason she had been picked as their point of entry.
Sure enough, all that outward glamour was earned through the blisters on your feet.
No matter where you were.
The happiness she had found in Oaises had actually drawn this pack of wolves... Were they planning to use her as a recruitment poster?
Weren't they getting ahead of themselves?
In a game, the top beauty's appeal could never compare to a guild with the best benefits.
Cunlü suddenly glanced at Ji Lanyuan... Was this woman reminding her that the people in the Cloud House weren't here to play the game?
So, even though the emotional damage Ji Lanyuan had inflicted on everyone was no less than Paintbrush's—and, for the women of Black Rose, her turning against them was what infuriated them most—she had still managed to stay in the game, rather than having to switch accounts or leave like the others.
Though she was somewhat selfish at heart, Ji Lanyuan was genuinely pursuing her freedom.
There might have been some self-brainwashing and self-indulgence involved, but she was one of the rare people who had never changed from beginning to end... an absolute champion of freedom.
Just like now: in Ji Lanyuan's mind, the Heaven-Defying Alliance deserved a thousand deaths, but compared to these people in power, who clearly weren't here to play yet treated the players as tools, the alliance could be tolerated for a while.
Even if she would still choose to pick fights with the Heaven-Defying Alliance afterward...
Still, this was good. Cunlü couldn't help letting out a soft breath.
She had thought their methods of