The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady

“Master, please rest assured that I have a sense of purpose. With Vermillion Bird’s flying speed, he’ll be able to meet with me soon after sending you back.” Shen Yanxiao was resolute on going to the Imperial Capital. Knowing that her grandfather was in a grave situation, she could not not help.

The only blood relatives and loved ones whom she had had in the two worlds were her eternal concerns.

Ye Qing and Luo De’s persuasion was useless against Shen Yanxiao. They now understand how stubborn this child was. Ye Qing could only accept Shen Yanxiao’s arrangement.

"Then Yun Qi and I will go to The Rising Sun City to help you take care of the people there, but you must also be careful. You mustn't act rashly." Ye Qing said.

"I understand." Shen Yanxiao's heart had already flown to the Imperial Capital. She hoped that she could immediately return to the Imperial Capital, back to the Vermillion Bird Clan to burn the bones of the two betrayers into ashes.

In this situation, Ye Qing did not say anything more.

When night fell, Ye Qing and Yun Qi, with the help of Shen Yanxiao, had easily left the Holy Roland School. Watching as their figures on Vermillion Bird’s back gradually disappeared, the coldness of Shen Yanxiao’s eyes fell to the freezing point.

"Xiu, do you know what do I hate most?" Shen Yanxiao stood in the moonlight, looking up at the stars.

‘No?'

"I hate the most those people who touch my things, I hate those people who abuse me and my loved ones." Shen Yanxiao's voice carried a sense of murder.

Then let them know what the consequences are for touching your inverse scale. '

"I will."

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The Imperial Capital of Long Xuan Empire was very lively. At noon there were still a large number of people walking in the city streets. The bustling crowds and the noisy streets were full of vitality.

As people just at the foot of the Emperor, located in the heart of the Empire, people living in the Imperial Capital had a difficult to portray arrogance.

A thin figure was striding into the Imperial Capital under the sun. Her petite body did not attract anyone's attention, her ugly little face when mixed into the crowd was simply that of an insignificant passerby, no one would spare even a single glimpse on such a characterless little brat.

The petite figure walked through the crowd and toward the residence of the Vermillion Bird Clan.

Four guards was guarding the gates of the Vermillion Bird Clan outside, and it seemed everything was no different from the past.

But the petite figure noticed that the four guards standing outside the Vermillion Bird Clan looked unfamiliar.

"Even the guards were thoroughly cleaned. Shen Duan and Shen Yue really did a thorough job." The ugly little guy was Shen Yanxiao after putting on a face-changing mask.

The Vermillion Bird Clan’s guards had always been under the command of her fifth uncle, Shen Ling. At that time, when Shen Feng was teaching Shen Yanxiao how to contact the core personnel of the Vermillion Bird Clan, she had summoned all the guards under Shen Ling. Shen Yanxiao’s memory was very good. After seeing the guards' faces, she could remember them all even after a long time. However, the four guards in front of her were completely unfamiliar. Obviously, Luo De’s news was real. The Vermillion Bird Clan had already undergone great changes without anyone noticing.

Even as one of the five great clans of the Long Xuan Empire, such a large movement had actually not been discovered. Shen Duan and Shen Yue’s methods were seriously dreadful.

‘What are you going to do?’ Xiu could feel the anger of Shen Yanxiao. Seven days had already passed since her departure from Holy Roland School. These seven days, Shen Yanxiao had been on the road, and finally returned to the Imperial Capital after day and night of hardships.

But the anger that was burning in her heart became more and more turbulent.