"Why did you ask about her?" Ying Boyan asked in a deep voice.
Li Mu Yang studied the expressions on Peacock King and Ying Wuyu's faces thoughtfully. "So she really exists. What is her relationship with the Peacock Dynasty? Or rather, what relationship does she have with your Ying Clan?"
"You still haven't answered my question. How did you learn of her existence?" Ying Boyan asked again.
Clearly, in his heart, this question was far more important.
"It came from the memories of the black dragon inside my body," Li Mu Yang said. "I had never seen her before, and I knew nothing about her origins. At first, her appearance and figure would suddenly surface in my mind, but I couldn't see her face. Then, some time ago, when I was in the Kunlun Divine Palace, she appeared before me again—and nearly made me sink into that sea of desire, never to escape."
Li Mu Yang looked sincerely at Ying Boyan and Ying Wuyu. He already knew that both of them were insiders. With an utterly frank attitude, he said, "There was affection and hope, which was why the cursed person would sink into it and be unwilling to flee, preferring to remain imprisoned for life. Moreover, every time she appeared, I could feel a terrible pain in my chest. It was the pain of having my heart ripped out and my flesh carved away. So I believe that Xin Yue and that black dragon must have had an extraordinary relationship."
"No matter what relationship that black dragon had with Xin Yue, that was their story. What does it have to do with my Ying Clan?" Ying Boyan countered.
"Because of that peach grove. In my dreamscape, whenever that girl in white appeared, she would stand beneath a huge ancient