"Master, this woman is?"
A blade of grass marked with golden patterns slowly stretched over to Dai Yao's hand.
A gentle mental ripple traveled along his arm, and Yin E's holy figure appeared in Dai Yao's mind, asking him with a face full of confusion.
Ever since Xiao Wu had appeared, an inexplicable emotion had arisen in Yin E's heart.
She could sense that Xiao Wu was also a Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. There was worry that Xiao Wu's appearance might steal away Dai Yao's affection for her, but also a faint sense of heartache and powerlessness.
That feeling had come so inexplicably, leaving her heart hollow and making her somewhat lost and at a loss.
Dai Yao curled his lip slightly and looked deeply at the Blood Cocoon in midair before turning back to face the Blue Silver Emperor, a strange look in his eyes. He could understand the bewildered expression on Yin E's pretty face. That heartache and powerlessness should have come from Ah Yin.
Perhaps, in some unseen way, Ah Yin could sense that Xiao Wu was her daughter-in-law, but now, Xiao Wu had fallen into Dai Yao's hands.
Xiao Wu's fate was already firmly bound to Dai Yao's, and her relationship with her son Tang San would only grow more and more distant, until they were strangers in the end.
Dai Yao stroked the Blue Silver Emperor's blades of grass, sighed, and said with some emotion:
"As for her... she's my enemy, and also the wife of my enemy. After all these years, I've tortured her for long enough. Now, I've finally used her to accomplish my goal. Yin E, tell me, how should I deal with her now?"
Yin E's holy face was filled with innocence, her clear eyes seeming transparent at a glance.
"Master, since