“After Beidou left, the Seven Stars and others also left the room.
Ye Wanwan lay alone on the bed. Tonight, it felt like she had experienced a dream.
Unexplainably, she learned about the origin of the ring and inexplicably became Eric. She also learned some long-forgotten stories about the Death Rose.
For a moment, Ye Wanwan’s thoughts surged, leaving her no time to digest it.
What lies ahead, where should she go?
In fact, the life she wanted was simple, to be with Ajiu and Tangtang, living peacefully as a family…
That would be nice.
But her strength didn’t allow for it!
She was already the fearless alliance leader, and now she had become the highest leader of the Death Rose. She had to shoulder so many missions and responsibilities. Were they treating her like a superhero?
Isn’t it said that with great power comes great responsibility? Did heaven have some misunderstanding about her abilities?!
Now, Ye Wanwan treated this ring like a hot potato, but no matter how hot it was, she couldn’t let go of it.
It’s not that Ye Wanwan desired the ultimate power of the Death Rose so much.
If she gave up this ring, what if the next Eric had to fulfill a mission? Gather all the Death Rose’s main forces and attack the Independent State…
That scenario sounded too beautiful…
So, no matter what, this ring could only be hers.
As long as she didn’t agree, the Death Rose wouldn’t act recklessly. After all, she was the new leader of the Death Rose.
Ye Wanwan contemplated in secret whether she could use the power of the Death Rose to strike at the so-called legitimate factions…
Before Ye Wanwan could continue her thoughts, her phone screen suddenly lit up.
Earlier, she had turned off the phone ringtone and vibration, so only the screen was displayed.
Ye Wanwan picked up her phone, and the caller ID showed Nie Wuming.
“It’s quite late; you better not be here to do business with me.”
Ye Wanwan answered the call and said right away.
“Hey, little sister, I’m not here to do business with you. Damn it, Nie Linglong is back, do you know?!”
Nie Wuming’s voice was somewhat excited, but also seemed to be angry.
“Nie Linglong is back…”
Ye Wanwan’s eyebrows furrowed slightly. Her identity had clearly been exposed, but Nie Linglong still dared to return to the Nie family without batting an eyelid…
One had to admit that Nie Linglong’s level was indeed not low, and she couldn’t be underestimated.
“Don’t rush; tell me slowly,” Ye Wanwan said.
“Slowly? Why slowly?” Nie Wuming was puzzled.
“Why not slowly?” Ye Wanwan immediately interrupted. “Breaking her hands and feet, what basis do you have? You say she colluded with the legitimate factions, do you have evidence?”
“How could there be no evidence? My people saw it, and one of the elders from the fearless alliance also saw it,” Nie Wuming replied.
“So what?” Ye Wanwan said coldly. “Don’t forget, Nie Linglong is one of the candidates for the next head of the Nie family. I am her competitor, and you are a competitor who was eliminated by Nie Linglong. We are also siblings. Do you think those elders and high-ranking members of the Nie family will believe our words? If you take action now, those high-ranking members might accuse us of using unfair means to discredit Nie Linglong.”
The Nie family isn’t just someone’s Nie family; matters like appointing a family head and family matriarch have to be discussed with the elders and high-ranking members and decided by a vote.”