Of all those who saw Nalan Yanran react, Ge Ye was the most astonished.
As Nalan Yanran's personal bodyguard, Ge Ye had long since come to regard the girl as his own child.
Yet as time passed, Nalan Yanran cultivated faster and faster, while her emotions grew increasingly distant.
Even her memories had developed gaps. Aside from those closest to her and those who had left the deepest impressions in her memories, she could barely remember anyone.
Now, at the Mo Family's birthday celebration, someone had appeared who could stir a reaction from Nalan Yanran. Ge Ye was utterly shocked.
At the same time, even he found the black-robed figure's voice somewhat familiar.
"My lord, I am Mo Lan, the current head of the Mo Family. Please show mercy! The First Elder did indeed bring a little girl back some time ago. I'll have her released at once!"
The speaker was a middle-aged man in lavish robes, whose cultivation stood at Eight-Star Great Dou Master.
"Mo Lan, don't you dare! No one is allowed to release that girl without my orders!"
The Triple Jade-Green Snake Flower Pupils he had obtained with such difficulty had shown him a chance to soar into the heavens in a single leap.
He absolutely could not accept surrendering them now. His ambition and madness had even robbed him of the ability to judge the situation before him.
"Since when did you have any right to speak here?"
Xiao Yan's voice was icy. The instant his words fell, blood-red flames erupted over Mo Cheng's body, burning his arm to nothing in a flash.
"You bastard! The Mo Family will never rest until one of us is dead!"
Wracked by agonizing pain, Mo Cheng bared his teeth, his face filled with hatred.
"We'll release her! We'll release