Heaven had not given him the chance to verify that answer.
When she returned three years later, she stood on Thunder Lord Manor's side, supporting his opponent.
Together with ten thousand, a hundred thousand others, she stood against Li Tianming.
She had appeared as lightly as a drifting cloud, and the look she gave Li Tianming was especially calm, as though she were looking at a passerby.
It seemed that this man had never stirred so much as a ripple in her life.
From the very beginning, she had been on Thunder Lord Manor's side, so she had seen everything that happened today.
She did not step forward until he was about to battle Lin Xiaoxiao.
She stood beside Lin Xiaoxiao, backing the younger sister of the man she now loved.
When they had first arrived in Flame Capital that year, they had relied on each other for survival as outsiders.
Three years apart, and she now looked like a girl of Flame Capital, as though she had become one of its masters.
Li Tianming did not want to sigh with emotion, nor did he want to use sorrow to conceal the hatred in his heart.
He might have been able to endure her betrayal, but the hatred of her joining Lin Xiaoting to cruelly kill Jin Yu and seize the Sacred Beast Battle Soul was something he would never forget, something that would never fade through all eternity!
Seeing her again seemed to tear open the wound in his heart once more, leaving it bloody and raw!
A haze of blood clouded Li Tianming's eyes.
He had originally thought that, in fighting Lin Xiaoxiao, he would not become so hysterical.
But when she stood beside Lin Xiaoxiao and cast that bloody veil over Li Tianming's eyes—
Even Lin Xiaoxiao