Thank you this time, Zhúhuáng brother." Nàluò thanked Zhúhuáng.Then his gaze turned to Jun Xiaoyao, the hatred in his eyes was self-evident.But he still caved.Sometimes, people are just like that.You..."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…of slaying a Great Heavenly Venerable with a single punch.But Qin Yuanqing had the confidence to do that. He wouldn't say he could defeat the Demon Prince, at least he could hold his own in a fight a...