Airplane Shooting Towards the Sky

The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation? Lan Wangji's mouth thins. He stares at Shang Qinghua, utterly cold. He isn't even certain whether to believe this, but if it is true, then he does not care for this title. What was it that Wei Ying suggested, once, as the title for Lan Wangji's song? Love Song of Lan Zhan and Wei Ying? Something along those lines would have been vastly preferable. "I see," he says, almost acidic with it.