od speechless, mouths agape but not a sound escaping them.It was as if an invisible hand had gripped their throats, stifling their voice.One of the Seven Little Emperors, Mojie's imperial son, was pie..."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…en realms is indeed a treasure trove of opportunities.""Xiaoyuer going to that kind of place might also yield extraordinary gains." Yun Mo Guzu nodded, expressing his approval of Jun Xiaoyao's actions...