Seeing Tang Xue's eyes instantly light up, Ning Xuan felt a headache coming on. She had taken an inexplicable liking to Tang Xue when they first met in the Lingxiao Secret Realm. Even after Zhou Yi's sneak attack, Ning Xuan never sought to make trouble for Tang Xue. Now, watching Tang Xue cry, she found she couldn't bear it.
"Miss Ning, the Wind Wolf Mercenary Corps isn't a solid bloc internally. They have external competitors, and Zhou Tianqiao has several mortal enemies. Don't worry, I've been planning this for a long time. It will take three months at most—one month, if things go quickly—and I'll have everything settled." As Tang Xue spoke of this, her tone was filled with long-awaited excitement.
