us!"The golden-winged roc, unable to bear it any longer, let out a long cry that shook the heavens. His ten thousand eight thousand sword feathers erupted from his back in unison, transforming into a..."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 emperor.The objective has been achieved, that's enough."Your Majesty..."At this moment, Xia Bingyun stepped forward, her pretty face as delicate as rouge.Her eyes, looking at Jun Xiaoyao, also he...