Yi Xiaorou was slightly surprised and raised her eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

The girl with long sleeves and long trousers narrowed her eyes, raised her chin and snorted coldly, and the crystal tassels falling on her forehead swayed with her movements.

"You have changed your breath? That's why you are neither human, ghost, nor demon, nor demon. I have never heard of any heresy. I have heard of an illusion that can transform your breath. I think you should be from the divine realm!" She said firmly, pointing her hand straight at Yi Xiaorou.

Yi Xiaorou was silent.

"I guessed it right." Her silence became the default for Yang.

"No." Yi Xiaorou was silent and denied it.

She looked at Yang's strange outfit and looked at the surrounding environment, like a thick twisted color in the oil painting, and the whole environment seemed dizzy and abstract.

"Actually, I... am not from this era. I am a heresy who died many years later."

She lowered her head, and she looked quiet like a sad soul.

"Absurd!" The girl waved her hand in disbelief, frowned and questioned.

"After many years, isn't that the future? Humph, where did so many human scripts come from? They are just jokes made out of thin air by humans to satisfy their short lifespan."

"What I said is true!" She suddenly looked up and looked at Yang's eyes with a burning look.

"Then..." Yang pursed his lips and looked at Yi Xiaorou's strange outfit half-believingly, "That's what I... I guess you must know about it?"

"I know."

"So what's like me like many years later? Let me tell you, if it makes sense, I won't tell you. Otherwise, I can go directly to the eighteenth floor of hell. I have known the Wheel King for a long time. Even if you don't let you suffer the pain of the eighteenth floor of hell, you will be reincarnated as a beast and eat the pain of flesh and blood!" She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her lips were pursed straight, and she looked quite imposing, and she looked like a majestic person.

"Oh." Yi Xiaorou responded, acting calmly.

Even though Yin knew that it was a difficult problem for Yang, she knew that Yi Xiaorou was not a monster, and she might not know the beast princess Yang many years later! And what she said was "reasonable" rather than "true", that is, Yang had the final say whether there was reason or not.

"Your name is Yang, and you will become the king who commands the orcs in the future."

"Ha! This is a bit of a foul. After all, as the eldest princess, my position as the Beast King will definitely be my in the future. This is not counting." Yang Gou waved his hand with a curse, smiling like a scoundrel.

Yi Xiaorou was silent for a while, "Don't worry, there's still there."

"Okay, wait for the next word."

"But soon you ascend the throne, you will die in a bad life."

What followed was the sound of the stone wall collapse. Yi Xiaorou glanced at the wall that had collapsed most of the time behind her, and was once again grateful for her foresight. Otherwise, what would have collapsed now would be her body that was broken into pieces.

"What do you mean? Are you cursing me?" Yang narrowed his eyes, rubbed his wrists that had been exerting excessive force, and stared at Yi Xiaorou with a threatening look on his face.

“I’m talking about the future.”

She is still calm.

"You are cursing me! I want to kill you and destroy your soul!" Yang was not so calm, and a purple-red flame rose from his hand, half a person tall. Yi Xiaorou was far away, and even felt the full power of heavenly spirit contained in the flame.

"It's not that I die of a bad life." Yi Xiaorou continued.

Yang sneered, "Hmph, aren't you dead now? I see you are a spy sent by the Demon Realm, and I deliberately pretend to be a god! I see if I won't beat you up to death today!"

"It was death at the hands of your brother, Ye Qi." She didn't move, watching Yang with the flames about to swallow her, and slowly added another sentence.

Sure enough, I saw Yang who suddenly stopped and moved.

"What do you mean?"

"I am just explaining your future. I don't know whether my soul and soul will be destroyed now, but I know that you will face the soul and soul in the future."

"Impossible! Stop your mouth!" Yang looked cold and shouted hysterically, but Yi Xiaorou was unmoved and said what she said on her own.

"Your brother will become the beast king and take over your position, and you are just the past that the beast tribe is ashamed to speak of. You can only live in her human body, and live like a parasite by eroding her human soul and robbing others' bodies!"

"If you believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

Yi Xiaorou looked up quietly, but hit her red eyes.

"I believe, but I'm just explaining the future."

"My younger brother... will never betray me, so I will not kill you. I want to let you see if it is your words come true or if I laugh for the last time!"
Chapter completed!