loodline of the ancient desolate saint body, so there flows within them a diluted trace of the desolate saint body's blood.It can be said that the guardians of the temple, the descendants of the first..."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…ong"Luoxiangling couldn't help but ask herself, feeling quite lost.She had no dating experience, Jun Xiaoyao was the first man to knock on her heart's door.And now, Luo Xiangling actually had a trace...