th naturally attracts the attention of female cultivators. 。"Young Master, there's more than a month before the Tianjiao Gathering. Why don't you relax a bit during this time" Lu Renjia rubbed his han..."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…onze ghost mask from his face, revealing a face that was both heavenly and human. 。"Fellow cultivators of the Sanqing Dao, do you believe it now" Jun Xiaoyao said. 。So that's how it is, Young Master...