"But, Young Master, this woman..." The Men in Black hesitated after hearing this, "She's only twenty years old, just a freshman. What could she possibly understand?"
Mo Nanjue's eyes slightly narrowed, reflecting a sharp light, "I've told you, never underestimate anyone lightly. Everyone has the potential to rise. Back then, Han Qingqing was just in her early twenties, what did she understand? As long as you can stir up someone's hatred, once a person goes mad, they can do anything."
Upon hearing this, the Men in Black lowered their heads, agreeing, "Yes, Young Master, I understand."
The man smirked coldly, "Like her and Han Qingqing, university students who haven't entered society yet, their hearts haven't been blackened. It's even easier to ignite their love and hatred."
"Young Master, should we wait for her to approach us first?"
