sword imbued with the breath of ages burst forth from the air, it was the Pan Huang Sword of Time.Jun Xiaoyao raised his hand, and the Fallen Holy Body also raised his hand, gripping the Panhuang Sui..."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…the heck is this, a god among mortals It's simply demon-level talent meeting demon-level talent.The record of being at the top of the Fēngshén Bǐ (Stele of Gods) list was broken by them one after anot...