The Daughter of a God King and Huo Yuhao's Entangled Love and Hate

Lu Jun's deduction about the Daughter of a God King was like a massive stone thrown into a calm lake, stirring up stormy waves in Wu Sidu's heart.

She fell completely silent, her delicate body slightly stiffening. Her face, which had been rosy from absorbing Dragon Cloud, now looked somewhat pale.

No matter how much she calculated, not even in her wildest dreams had she imagined that behind her family's catastrophe and displacement, the hidden hand lurking in the mist would be connected to such an exalted, almost legendary existence.

After a long while, Wu Sidu finally digested the information with difficulty. Her voice trembled with confusion.

"Why... Why would the Daughter of a God King, such a noble and powerful existence, go to such lengths against mortals like us, who are no better than ants?"

"What meaning does this have for her?"

Lu Jun looked at how deeply shaken she was, his tone remaining calm.

"I naturally cannot know all the details. But based on the fragments of information we have, I can try to piece them together and infer a relatively plausible outline of the truth."

He paused and looked at Wu Sidu.

"This deduction may sound rather bizarre, even absurd. Are you... willing to hear it?"

"I am!"

Wu Sidu nodded almost without hesitation, her eyes filled with trust and reliance toward Lu Jun.

In her heart, Lu Jun had long become a symbol of omniscience and insight into the world. His deductions had to have a basis.

Lu Jun took a deep breath and began his bold reconstruction based on scattered clues.

"Based on certain unofficial historical accounts and secret rumors that were passed down but deliberately downplayed by mainstream history, the root of this matter can be traced back to ten thousand years ago."

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