"The key is, how are you going to explain this to the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect? The situation on the Azurecloud Continent is quite complicated. Especially now that 'that thing' has appeared—if you get close to us, it'll be hard for the world not to suspect the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect's motives," Jiang Qingliu asked.
"Explain? Why should I explain anything?" Long Wanying rolled her eyes. "Our family gave so much to this sect. So many people died. What's wrong with me wanting to look at my son a few more times?"
Her eyes had reddened slightly.
"Don't get this wrong. He isn't your son," Jiang Qingliu said.
"If I say he is, then he is."
"Don't lose yourself in delusion. Those who have gone are gone. They can't come back," Jiang Qingliu said.
"Do you need to tell me that? Don't I know?" Long Wanying asked.
"Fine, I'll shut up... Speaking of which, thank you for telling me the truth. At the very least, you wouldn't say this to anyone else. So I'll tell you one truth as well." Jiang Qingliu became serious.
"Go on." Long Wanying raised her delicate brows and glanced at him. That proud yet charming look in her eyes carried a thousand kinds of allure.
"You don't need to explain your reasons for taking Li Tianming in to the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect at all, because he'll use his own performance to conquer the Xuanyuan Dragon Sect," Jiang Qingliu said with certainty.
Pfft!
Long Wanying burst out laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" Jiang Qingliu asked speechlessly.
"An old woman selling melons, praising her own wares," Long Wanying said disdainfully.
Jiang Qingliu only wanted to say: Sis, I picked this melon up halfway down the road...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Within the passageways of the Nine Dragons Imperial