To Fengming Lian, childhood was a nightmare, and her mother was a demon.
So even though she had never met her father, she harbored hope—surely her father would be better than Fengming Xiao, this devil of a mother.
After meeting Ling Xiao today, her longing grew even more intense.
If Ling Xiao was such a person, his senior brother should not be someone cruel and heartless either.
"If you don't return, aren't you afraid your mother will be angry?"
Fengming Immeasurable threatened.
Fengming Lian fell silent. She glanced at Ling Xiao, unsure of what to say. She understood all too well how powerful her mother was.
"Afraid of what? I'll take care of everything!"
With a resolute voice, Ling Xiao declared, "Fengming Xiao is merely at the third level of the Yin-Yang Realm; she's not invincible."
Hearing those words, Fengming Lian felt as though she had been liberated.
For as long as she could remember, anyone who grew close to her had ultimately met a tragic fate.
