eyebrow slightly.The figure before them was Fang Han.A gleam flashed in his eyes, but on the surface, he walked forward and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao: "Fang Han, I have met the God Child."Seeing Fang Han's..."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…l, an earth-shattering roar echoed.The Three Little Tyrants, their bodies resembling tattered sacks, flew backward with cracking flesh and spurting blood."How is that even possible"Hai Shen's Third Pr...