"Princess Muyan wants to move into her old residence, either save King Cao from danger, or meet him for the last time." The reason why Yin'er believed it without hesitation was that Lord Ling, as his father's loyalty, could not make a joke about his father's life.

No need to ask where the old residence was, it was the place where my father and mother fell in love, the place where my father met her for the first time when she grew up, and the place where she last saw her father and her birth in the cradle - Huining, Underground Palace.

"King Cao was seriously ill, unconscious, and refused to take medicine" should be true. She was not a familiar slave when her father was approaching. She asked them about the specific situation on the way. It is said that his father always talked nonsense these days: "The sun and the moon are chasing each other, and they have been moving westward for a few years. When they are prosperous, they are unwilling to return, and they are generous and obedient and sad..."

She understood that the deaths and injuries of several brothers and sisters-in-law had a great blow to her father, and the pressure that all the political enemies used Lin Qian's power to push him down was stacked on the trauma of her rather than staying with him at the wedding banquet of Huanqing... Several diseases were all out, and they were coming in full force. How could they not be disappointed and have no desire to live? I understand it more, so I struggled.

What's ridiculous is that the political enemy panicked, fell down, and was silent. Time was also smoothing out the pain of the death of his brother and sister-in-law. However, she and Lin Qian were still unremittingly commanding the Song army to besiege Huining, wanting to let his wounds break and give his political enemy cheaper, and also putting the family, country, and the world protected by the Cao Prince's Mansion in a desperate situation... As a shameless unfilial daughter who forgot his ancestors, the more her heart went to the direction of the underground palace, the slower it jumped and the more chaotic it became.

Nothing said to her was deceived, but the name "Princess Muyan" was fake. As early as Huanqing, he had already broken up his grace and power on behalf of his father. Of course he had this qualification. After all, she was able to live now because of his bloodshed and flesh-cutting in the past.

On the way after leaving Lin Qian, Ling Dajie did not hide his hatred for Yin'er: "If the prince hadn't always muttered your name, I wouldn't have been helpless to find you. But Feng Xiaoyin, you are not worthy of being called "Mu Yan", and you will definitely not be able to get the understanding of your family and country..."

The last time she and Lin Qian found the mechanism to enter the underground palace in Chen Zhu's General's Mansion Garden, but this time, she entered the dry well with Ling Dajie, War Wolf War, Xuanyuan Jiuye, and winding down, the water mist was blurred, and it really felt that things were wrong... People were wrong? No matter in the past or now, she turned her back on her father and abandoned her country. She was a strong enemy of everyone in front of her and behind her. It was really hard to say that she was bitter...

In a moment, she could not bear the pain anymore. She was so angry that she drew her sword and forced Ling Dajie to stop on the Banqiao, which almost caused Zhanlang and Xuanyuan Jiuye to block her both swords. However, she was not afraid: "I'm talking so much nonsense! If I really didn't want to see this scene today, why didn't I practice martial arts to protect my mother? I had to leave for twenty-five years in Dali, the Southern Song Dynasty! It's natural to fall into the wolf's nest. You're so embarrassed to blame me!"

"You!" Ling Dajie suddenly had nothing to say, and his anger almost turned into regret.

Not only Ling Dajie had nothing to say, but Zhanlang was also shocked by her reasoning. Fortunately, Xuanyuan Jiuye didn't have to be responsible for her twenty-five years ago, but he just glanced at her without any surprise.

It is hard to imagine that she only took a flash from the moment when she was furious to the bright smile of the moment: "But we can't blame Lord Ling all the time? After all, no matter how powerful the martial arts skills are, they cannot defeat the scheming of the little girl in the dark... So, no matter whether you forgive me or not, I will forgive you."

"Feng Xiaoyin..." Ling Dajie didn't hate her so much after just a few words. "The fallacies can always fool things over, and I really feel sorry for you?" He quickly shook his head and rejected it, and he reminded himself with a deep face, "Tu Chanyong, Yin Ruoru, Xue Yan, Fengliu, Jinghu... The thousands of elites in the Cao Palace were all killed by you and Lin Qian. You are not our calf, you can't escape the devil who will be struck by lightning!"

Before he could finish cursing, Yin'er covered her ears and ran away, and was unceremoniously as if this was her home.

"Slow down..." Xuanyuan Jiuye suddenly realized that there was an arrow at the mechanism at the bridgehead...

Fortunately, Feng Xiaoyin came, and before he finished speaking, the sword was bleeding and the two arrows broke into four pieces. The brush was extremely smooth, and the three of them were stunned for a moment. Ling Dajie thought, this girl was above me, Xuanyuan Jiuye thought, this speed could fight Gao Fenglei, and Zhanlang thought, I guessed that she could improve.

"Stop talking, where is my father?" The gap she looked back was filled with Lin Qian's sense of intimidation. This is probably the legendary couple's similarity?

"You... follow me." Xuanyuan Jiuye restrained his inner shock and uneasiness and first took her to the couplet group in the underground garden, walking through "Who is so ugly" until the small garden with the words "Sitting on a stone can make you feel the spring, and you can enjoy the flowers by placing a railing"-

Looking into the deep blue from a distance, looking close to the green, the breeze blows, the rosy dances lightly, yes, it’s here, she is so familiar, the poetic and picturesque but the formation is everywhere, and the small garden implements the temperament and style of her mother. In addition, under the clear spring beside the rockery, there is a deeper layer of parents’ habitat. Last time she and Lin Qian went on an adventure, she also saw the chess that her parents had not finished playing, the ink that they had not used, and the unspreading "Fighting the Eight Directions"...

However, this place is different from the life of "playing the zither and reading the golden scriptures" in the underground river. The internal structure of each house in front, back, left and right is simple and repetitive. When you open the door, there is only a monotonous table, two stools, a spinning wheel, and an old cupboard. The man ploughs and women weave it to a near-primitive level, returning to the simplicity and real look like his father's sword technique...

"..." She thought her father must be in the underwater cave, and she should have lie on the couch no matter how he was. Unexpectedly, he lie beside the spinning wheel, muttering unknown, "The army is far away from the sword, and there is no home and clothes. Sanguan is three feet of snow, and dreams of the old mandarin machine..."

"Dad!" She panicked when she saw this scene, and hurriedly rushed forward and picked him up in her arms. With a slight touch, she felt that his body was hot, and it was clearly because of the excessive poison.

"Muyan..." The light in his eyes suddenly went from destruction to brightness. In a daze, a trace of tears that had almost never fallen in his life. Weakness, haggardness, and old-fashioned, but the tears were not because of sadness and pain, but because of pity and love. "Little ice, don't be afraid, the father will heal you..."

The cold poison that her mother was exposed to was leaked from outside but also invaded inside, which made her cold body feel cold in her stool. However, although the poison on her body is cold, it is close to nothing. The reason why he misunderstood as a small ice cube of the past was entirely because he had a high fever that he could not go away. Even so, he still had to stay in this warm old residence and not leave.

"Dad... go out first and take medicine." She finally helped him get up, but she noticed that his breath was weak and hurriedly let him get angry first. Ling Dajie and others have not entered the house. Maybe they don't want to disturb them being alone? Or are they the three of them unable to bear to see the prince's appearance?

"Mu Yan... Let my father take a good look at you... Is this little braided by my mother?" He asked her pity, perhaps it was made up by him, another thing that happened in time and space? When he said the previous sentence, she was still in the cradle of the cradle, and she was a poor child who had lost her mother. But when he said this, she was about five or six years old, and her mother was not dead, a happy family of three. What about the next sentence... the twenty-five years of family affection was completed in a flash?

Yin'er's heart shook, gritted her teeth and held back her tears, and faced her strongly and cruelly: "Yes, Dad, get better quickly, see Mu Yan clearly."

"You...you...you are back?" Leaving the slightly hot environment, Yin'er held it and pressed it to the edge of the pond outside the house. She coaxed and deceived her to feed Ling Dajie's medicine that had been prepared for a long time. Wanyan Yonglian gradually regained some consciousness. He is back? Is it Yue'er finally back? The tools for decorating medicine and the utensils for drinking water are all from the past, but the only one... it's not... she is not Yue'er...

Although he had eighty-point similar faces, it was not hope but despair. The two-point intention to kill was actually from him... It took him a long time later that he accepted this cruel fact, and returned to reality helplessly more than 20 years ago. While trying hard to stand up, he sat on the stone bench by the pool, and his chest was shattered and painful, his internal organs were stirred upside down. The love and surprise were completely replaced by the complexity of love and hate.

He looked at the daughter who had already broken up, who he didn't know how to face, and felt like a thunder strike that helped her block her life first: "It's you... how could you come?" Inadvertently, a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth, and his body was shaking like a candle in the wind... "Prince!" Ling Dajie and the other two were completely shocked, Yin'er was closer than them, and knelt down beside him and instinctively gave him a fulcrum.

"Dad, don't die! Don't die!" She pretended to be in front of Lin Qian, Ling Dajie and others so much that she didn't know who she was. Only in front of him could she be a child who could cry casually, hold him and kneel down, grin and cry with his head raised.

"Okay, Muyan, for your words, I will live, live." He looked at the clear eyes, and couldn't help but burst into tears, and the negative emotions filled his heart were all wiped out.

Although I have said that Chu Fengliu is my calf, and although I have cried for a long time, I have never had a father again, so what?

When we meet again, we don’t count if we say harshly. He is still her father who has an opposing position but is thicker than water. She is still her daughter who can forgive anything he does wrong.

Even so, this simplicity and warmth can only be seen in the Huining Underground Palace, just like the fire building that celebrates the celebratory place, fleeting.

"If you live such a seclusion, you still have to accompany Lin Qian..." The fighting spirit in his heart had long been extinguished by Wanyan Jing. Even if you have love for your family and country, you have no hope for the court.

"Since my father's Cao's mansion is not trusted by the Emperor of Jin, why can't we recognize Lin Qian and me..." She raised her face and suddenly hoped to help Lin Qian persuade him like Yan Luoqiu persuaded Yan Pingsheng, so she asked him about the long-cherished wish of Master Yunlan on Kuixingmao, "existence is hope, and disaster is also eliminated." That was also what the monk on Jade Emperor Mountain said, "There will be the same destination, and the dilemma will be both good" and the moment when Jin Song Bing resolved his past grudges, formed a community, and fought together to fight the sound of the abyss.

"Hmph, you're instigating her." He suddenly pushed her away, coldly not eroding the bottom line.

"Why can't it be?! Jin is Song, Song is Jin! Twenty-five years later, it's not just Master Yunlan who thinks this way!" She continued to hold his arm, and Xuanyuan Jiuye was shocked, feeling that the clouds opened and the moon was bright: Could it be that these eight words are the root of my master's fate? I stared blankly at her and begged King Cao seriously, "It turns out they are all fellow men!" Xuanyuan Jiuye realized that the wolf was paying attention to him, so he frowned and covered up all his voice.

"But it is at both ends of the mirror." Wanyan Yonglian certainly could not accept Yin'er's plea, "How could the national hatred and family hatred of the Jin and Song dynasties be eliminated in these years?" Not to mention it, Kaixi Northern Expedition and Taihe Southern Expedition were enough to make people blinded by hatred!

"No one can tell the future, how can you know if you don't try? Mu Yan is willing to be this mirror..." She is both innocent and stubborn, but cruel. The wolf warrior couldn't stand it. She sneered while pulling her away: "If Lin Qian wants to betray the Southern Song Dynasty and surrender to the Dajin, even if it's just nominally and expediently surrender to the Cao Prince's Mansion, are you willing? You don't feel hurt when you stand."

"Father and Lin Qian both used killing to stop killing, but had the same methods but had an opposing position. As my father said, it's a pity that it was on both ends of the mirror... If both sides wanted to merge, one party had to extend his hand first and the other party had to move." She was indeed unwilling, and of course she had the confidence. Even under the huge force of the warrior, she still stayed next to her father to persuade him, "The current situation has determined..."

"Huanqing's wedding banquet was at a disadvantage. Didn't you insist on using Song Rongjin at that time? Feng Xiaoyin, that night I thought 'love depends on strength and weakness, ambition depends on closeness and alienation', so you can only stand him, but when he was taking advantage of the benefits today, you said 'The current situation determines'... You seem to be fair and ask us to believe in your 'community', but in fact, you only have Lin Qian a ruler in your heart from beginning to end!" Wanyan Yonglian pushed her away with disgust, and he really couldn't talk. After a few words, he was disappointed again.

However, he was already dizzy. Once he tried hard, he lost his center of gravity and fell down. Without her support, he almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Ling Dajie quickly stepped forward and held him up: "Prince..." Yu Guangsai and Yin'er who was stammering on the ground. She had no words for a rare time. It seemed that she had only discovered that she was so arrogant. She stayed for a long time and saw that he was dying and no longer had the intention. She reached out to wipe her tears in a low voice: "Dad is okay, I..." If I can't ask, do I still have the face to be here?

"Feng Xiao Yin..." Ling Dajie signaled that King Cao had no worries about his life, but before King Cao was awake, he suddenly asked a word Yin'er didn't expect, "Where is Fengdu? Is it connected with hell?"

"What..." She was stunned. Many people thought that Fengdu Ghost City was the place where people's souls belonged to after death, but for her and Lin Qian, that place had other meanings.

"In the past, the princess had to make a fine work. She had to first make a poisonous oath to the upper line: Any traitor who would not die well, and would always fall into the Avici Hell after death. Her husband betrayed her, and her children were unfilial, and she would be futile forever..." While Ling Dajie said, she gradually guessed that the fine work of the Southern Song Dynasty's official army was different from the rebel army. It was not that she was bound by faith and loyalty, but that she had to make such a heavy poisonous oath to make a regular position.

While listening, she felt a little nervous. Although she didn't believe in fate, she realized that "I can't die well, my children are unfilial and futile for the rest of my life" was fulfilled...

"The soul has never been dreamed for twenty-five years. The prince is afraid that she will become a desolate soul and will not be able to reincarnate. Especially after seeing you being unfilial, he can only stick to the 'husband betrayal' and never respond." Ling Dajie said with understanding, "The princess's long-cherished wish: to use financial song, the whole world is harmonious."

"You are willing to believe the sayings of ghosts and gods?" Yin'er widened her eyes and couldn't believe it. You can't tell me that she actually used this thing to kidnap me.

"How can you not believe it when it comes to relatives? At least the prince would rather believe it." Ling Dajie shook his head and said seriously, "Feng Xiaoyin, no matter what the situation is in the future, please do not mention 'Every Song Rongjin' again, that is no different from the second killing of the mother."

"Okay, I won't say it." She had red eyes and could only lower her requirements. Her father could live... In this way, if his father recovered his health but was discouraged and did not want to join the war, he would be free from his armor and return to the field, and he would do something in detail, that would be the best...

It was around noon that Wanyan Yonglian woke up again. Only Ling Dajie and Yin'er were always by his side. The rest of the people had to participate in the battle with Lin Qian without exception.

"He is really a strange man. His wife is still in the enemy territory and can beat him so hard." Wanyan Yonglian sighed in his heart. Although he knew that Lin Qian was sincere to his daughter, Lin Qian was a war madman after all, she could do anything.

Yes, he can tolerate whatever she says and does. Who taught her to be a daughter? When he saw her there from the first moment he opened his eyes in a coma, he forgives all her willfulness and mischief.

"Dad... are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" She smiled slightly and leaned on his "bed". He could hear the gurgling water beside the "pillow". Suddenly, his mood was relieved and his stomach was indeed a little hungry.

"The lamb in Longyou is the most delicious." He thought about it, but he could only temporarily remove his position, and get along with ordinary people's relationships, so that he could not suffer pain... With a thought, it can really be removed? Unless she doesn't mention Lin Qian! What's scary is that even if she doesn't mention it as much as possible, he will still think about it after answering her, has she made it for Lin Qian? What does Lin Qian like to eat?

Suddenly he realized that the reason why Lin Qian beats so hard is that he is putting pressure on them and asking them to let her go as soon as possible! Just as he saw her getting up and leaving, he was shocked and hurriedly rolled up her sleeve: "Mu Yan..."

"Dad?" She turned around with a confused look on her face, her eyes as clear as water.

He suddenly realized that she was going to cook for him and did not leave, but he still couldn't help asking, "How many days are you staying at home?" When he asked, he was really a cautious old father.

Ling Dajie saw Yin'er choking and had to answer cruelly: "When the sun sets, the princess will go back."

"When is it now?" Wanyan Yonglian was even more shocked. She sat up in her dying illness, like a poor man who couldn't catch anything and let it slip away. "Oh, I shouldn't sleep for so long... I don't have to eat any lambs. It's too late. He only gave us father and daughter one day... Muyan, go up and make a fish, try your skills for your father, go and go back quickly."

She didn't say a word, turned her head and left, just turned around and tears broke the line.

Coincidentally, when she was preparing ingredients in the kitchen, she met another unforgettable old friend.

Are unfilial retributions coming in a crowd--"Mother?"

She knew that Lin Mo was at the junction of Huining, Dingxi. After all, it was not far from Lin Qian in Jingning Qinzhou, and they would confront each other head-on at any time;

She knew that after Huang He returned to Song, he also told her and Lin Qian that Xuanyuan Jiuye had long had a plan to "swords of Qianmo": whether a lonely nobleman could compete with the prosperous king;

She knew that Lin Qian had heard Qingzhou and Qin Feng's words in the morning and wrote a letter to her mother, hoping that she would reconcile and not teach her brothers to fight each other, but the letter was like a rock sinking into the sea. Her mother might have tried her best but failed to win back Lin Mo's will, but her mother might have been worried about Lin Mo's mood and did not persuade her much. It was more likely that her mother hated the Southern Song Dynasty from the bottom of her heart, so she didn't help her...

Yu Ziyan obviously didn't expect to see Yin'er here. She calmed down and came back to her senses. She was not very happy: "I can't bear this mom."

"It's not right for me to escape at the wedding... But getting married itself shouldn't be done, mom, I'm Shengnan's wife, right?" Yin'er understood at the time when she saw Yu Ziyan moving. Yu Ziyan was pulled in the middle by two emotions, and she really didn't persuade her - the two emotions, the guilt towards Lin Qian and the concern for Lin Mo.

"Chuan Yu is probably forced by you to this point. He has no one, and it is understandable to make any choice..." Yu Ziyan was moved after hearing Shengnan, "Qian'er is wrong with nothing. He is wrong under his command, including you, everything he does is for him, so he is wrong."

Yin'er's heart became colder. The rumors that Yu Ziyan and Chongli rushed forward were all true. Yu Ziyan foresaw the ending of completely subjugating Jin and opposing Song earlier than Lin Mo... Yin'er was unwilling to give up. How could his fate be so ridiculous: "It seems that Master Yun Lan did not awaken his mother completely. There may be nothing right or wrong in this world, but everything has its roots and ends. 'Set up your mind for the heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the people, inherit your unique knowledge for the past saints, and open peace for all ages'. Is my mother really not a trace of nostalgia for senior Lin Chujiang and Lin Qian who insist on taking this path?"

Yu Ziyan's face was still serious, but her hands were much slower. Just like Qingzhou said, she owed Lin Qian a heart-wrenching regret.

Yin'er glanced into her pot, Sheng was sure to hold it, and whispered: "Shengnan misses his mother's skills very much. Mom can come to Qinzhou to make it for us... But, Mom remember, don't put mushrooms..."

"What?" Yu Ziyan was stuck in the same place, not knowing it.

"As long as you touch the delicacies, you will suffer all your hardships and die for three days. So in the past ten years, all the wines and dishes that can be approached by everyone have been identified." Yin'er didn't mind telling Yu Ziyan, after all, even if the enemy now knows, it's useless.

Yin'er, who was looking forward to Yu Ziyan cooking for Lin Qian to ease the relationship between mother and son, was just talking too much, and didn't notice until she left. Yu Ziyan's face turned pale since then.

Yin'er was a careless person, let alone now that he was determined to meet his father, and he wanted to cherish the remaining half of his time with him?

"What's your name?" She asked the slave who helped her carry the boiled fish to the underground palace. The reason she was familiar with was because the slave took care of her meticulously when she was in danger last September. She should be her father's most trusted servant.

"Go back to the princess, my little surname is Lail, and my name is Shenxiu." Even a slave has a name and a surname...

"Then I'll call you Xiu'er." Yin'er said with a smile, and suddenly felt familiar and felt a little slack in her heart. She remembered that in the battle between Shandong, the three brothers Lazy Shenzong, Shenji and Shenming were all sacrificed in the battle to attack her.

I could no longer laugh, so I lowered my head and went to the underground palace in silence.

"Oh, it's not long." Ling Dajie walked slowly, his legs were as slow as lead, looking at her back and the sun that was about to set westward.

"Dajie doesn't have to be sad. The prince and her will be with her for a long time. After I have taught Shenxiu to send her down, I will immediately block the dry well from the way out." The Wolf Warrior who had retreated from the battlefield appeared behind him so by chance that he had always made a decision.

"You...what did you say?" Ling Dajie never expected! Although it was not uncommon for Wolf Warrior to do something breach of trust, Wolf Warrior has always been confined to King Cao's principles!?

"Feng Xiaoyin, the martial arts fight can cleanse Lin Qian's demonic nature, and it is also indispensable for Lin Qian in life. Her stay can help me suppress Lin Qian twice and help me heal King Cao, why not?" Zhanlang smiled and turned to look at Ling Dajie with a surprised look. "Don't worry, I have invested enough water and food, but I have also set up all obstacles for her."

"No wonder I said I wanted to invite her. You have no objection. It turns out that if you invite her, you won't let her go!" Ling Dajie suddenly realized.

"She and Lin Qian's sword are perfectly matched. They can't be dismantled on the battlefield at all. They will be in chaos while she is concerned, and there is no need for a soldier." Zhan Lang smiled coldly.

"In this way, aren't we an unrighteous teacher?" Ling Dajie was suddenly dissatisfied, "You have even planned the prince's reputation!"

"Can't you see that the prince is disappointed?" Zhanlang looked like a tone that everyone was drunk and I was awake.

In fact, Ling Dajie asked Yin'er to join Huining alone, Lin Qian "detained" Wanyan Jing as a guarantee, and the Jin and Song sides were like walking on a tightrope dangerously on a cliff. Although they knew Wanyan Jing's whereabouts, when Cao's mansion was on the side, how could Lin Qian concentrate his troops to kill Wanyan Jing? Both Jin and Song sides were willing to see this delicate balance, and Yin'er could also be worried about entering and leaving, which was at most a bit of a miss.

But if King Cao breaks his trust and Yin'er disappears, it is tantamount to giving Lin Qian a reasonable and reasonable thrust to massacre the Jin Emperor and take revenge on the Jin army. No matter whether Lin Qian is successful or not, it will leave King Cao with actual evidence of "usurping the throne and killing the throne". It is obvious that both the Jin and Song dynasties will not have seen this scene happen.

There is one person except that is the Wolf Warrior who is crazy about loopholes.

"You have already had a plan and have been implementing it. I am also your part. King Cao is your pawn." Ling Dajie then realized that the Wolf Warrior wanted to take revenge not Yin'er but Lin Qian. Yin'er would be unscathed in the near future. However, Lin Qian is likely to fall completely before the successful massacre of the Golden Emperor after losing her support. Only Wanyan Jing has to take risks in the process. "But, how did you know that the prince will ignore the emperor when he was disappointed? The emperor is likely to die with Lin Qian. How could you make a decision on behalf of the prince! You have never thought that Lin Qian may not be as you wish. Because of our breach of trust, he will easily become a demon?!"

"Dajie, believe me, it has been accumulated before, Lin Qian is about to become a demon. Ling Dajie, don't you want to avenge the prince too!?" War Wolf tried to convince Ling Dajie, "As for the lord, I don't care. You also heard Feng Xiaoyin's words before, she wanted to use Lin Qian to remove the firewood from the prince's pot. What's the point of personal reputation in this moment of life and death?"

Ling Dajie stopped in place and did not come forward to call Feng Xiaoyin, who was about to be sealed in the underground palace. War Wolf Warrior has always been such a person. For the sake of the people of the world he recognized, even if they bear the infamy and use up all the dark things, but no matter what the final result is, what will happen to the prince afterwards? The prince's reputation is the most important in Ling Dajie's heart. Therefore, even if Ling Dajie thinks that "the emperor doesn't care", he cannot say it with justice like Warrior...

"Dajie, this matter is my private decision and has nothing to do with King Cao." Zhanlang seemed to understand his entanglement, "I promise you that this is the last time I tried to force Lin Qian into a demon and kill him." Seeing Ling Dajie silent, Zhanlang pressed his shoulder and couldn't bear to tell him about Xuanyuan Jiuye's wavering. After all, Lin Mo just started to fight, sometimes he was confused. Xuanyuan Jiuye could shake. Zhanlang could understand... Understanding is understanding, the situation must be stopped further deterioration. "I have no other way. This is the last glimmer of hope to trip Lin Qian. If you can't succeed, you will take the lead. Feng Xiaoyin is a roundabout way. Her sword technique is 'Dayin Xisheng', the prince can give guidance. If you cultivate it properly, you will become a great weapon."
Chapter completed!