Seeing that Dong'er had not answered and seemed to have some misgivings, Orange spoke again. "Miss Dong'er, you needn't worry. His Highness the Crown Prince wishes to see you, and he means no harm. I can guarantee that."
Dong'er raised her head to glance at Orange, then bluntly undercut her.
Dong'er: "You're a woman who can't even protect herself. What can you guarantee me? Can you interfere with Xu Tianran's decisions?"
Dong'er: "I can understand you turning to Xu Tianran for revenge, but don't take everyone else for fools. To put it bluntly, you're nothing more than a tool for Xu Tianran."
The reason Dong'er was so direct and spared Orange no dignity was simple: Orange had harbored no good intentions to begin with.
Players wouldn't play those roundabout games with you. If you pissed them off, they would snap right back.
Hearing Dong'er's blunt words, Orange lowered her head, her expression turning ugly.
Lies didn't hurt people; the truth was the sharp blade.
Much as she hated to admit it, the facts lay right before her. Xu Tianran trusted Orange only because she was a very useful tool.
Moreover, Orange had no other faction backing her. If she wanted revenge, she had no choice but to rely on Xu Tianran.
Gu Yuanhao: "Xu Tianran probably isn't after the secret behind us Players not getting hurt."
Qian Xixi: "Why do you say that?"
Gu Yuanhao: "Wasn't that secret already exposed during the last Soul Master Tournament? If that really were what he wanted, Xu Tianran wouldn't only now be thinking of coming to us."
Dong'er: "Then what's the reason?"
Gu Yuanhao: "I have a guess. It could very well be because of your Martial Soul."
Dong'er: "My Martial Soul? What's wrong with my Martial Soul? It's a Man-Faced Demon Spider,