me suffer so much! You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"A figure, covered in blood and looking like a demon, emerged amidst the howling wind.It was the Crane's Pavilion.But at this moment, Hezi's f..."I want to go, become myself."

Li Xianyao's voice was calm.

"What do you mean...and what about before..."

She remembered when Jun Xiaoyao saved Li Xianyao in the ancestral land of the Li clan before.

Their strange conversation.

At that time, Dongfang Ao Yue was still a little unclear.

But now.

She had a hunch.

This guess of an answer, made Oriental Ao Yue's jade hand tighten.

“I’m sorry for not telling you this before, but…”

Li Xianyao told Dongfang Ao Yue the truth.

Dongfang Ao Yue, after hearing this, was stunned, her expression blank as if lost in thought.

So, you knew all along, but you…Yi muttered to himself.This scroll painting, called the "Fēnglóng Tù" (Flying Dragon Scroll), was something he unexpectedly discovered while secluded in the Jiang family ancestral home.And through thi...