tion is truly an art."By the way, Grandpa, with Linglong taking care of my daily life from now on, you won't have to come every day," Jun Xiaoyao turned and said."Hey, you little punk..." Jun Zhantian..."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…nd extended her tongue, taking Jun Xiaoyao's finger into her mouth.Sucking.That look was like that of a pet trying to please its owner.That drop of chaotic blood, was absorbed by Su Hongyi's body, and...