Lan Ji stood in place, expression bewildered, remaining motionless.
On the other side, Alman grew impatient upon seeing this, urging once more:
"Lan Ji, don't make me say it a fourth time, give me the Stellar Treasure Mirror. I think you shouldn't believe the words of that old geezer Lan Gu anymore, don't you know what kind of person he is? Everything he said was to deceive you! His aim was to sow discord between us, how can you believe him? Don't forget, the blood of the Rothschild family already flows within you! We are your true family!"
Lan Ji was stunned upon hearing this, then resolutely said:
"You're right, Alman. He was deceiving me, someone as selfish as him couldn't possibly care about me, he just wanted to create strife! How could I easily believe him!!"
Lan Ji found a reason for himself, and then without hesitation flew towards Alman, handing the black small mirror over.
