eage, hidden from the world, lives a secluded and low-key life....and in a way, it's also like a greenhouse. ...Jun Xueming and others are like flowers in a greenhouse; they have not been through much..."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…d.That was clearly the Emperor's Weapon of the Xintiansen clan, yet Jun Xiaoyao presented it to the Chiyou lineage.This move of borrowing flowers to offer Buddha pissed off even the powerful cultivato...