Lin Fan was willing to send her away from the Xiao Family, and Xiao Lianyue was deeply moved.
She knew all too well what the consequences would be. In terms of both talent and birth, this elder brother of hers was beyond the reach of the other younger members of the Xiao Family. As long as he remained in the Xiao Family until the current patriarch passed away, he would surely become the next patriarch.
Yet now, for her sake, he was willing to risk everything.
Her delicate body leaned into the man's broad shoulders as she said softly, "Elder Brother, thank you."
"It's just that Lian Yue is worried..."
"Don't worry. I never wanted the Xiao Family to submit to the weirdness either. It's just that too many factors kept me from saying so before."
Lin Fan gently patted the girl's shoulder and comforted her.
The bloody mist surged, seeming almost alive as it patrolled the territory around it.
A man walked in from outside. Sensing his aura, the Blood Mist obediently parted, forming a winding path.
No one knew how long he walked before a black-and-white palace suspended in midair emerged before him.
A respectful look appeared on the man's face as he slowly entered the palace.
The interior was extremely dim. The only thing standing there was a graceful figure.
She had a slender figure and wore a red dress. Her skin was pale, her waist slender, and an awe-inspiring aura seemed to permeate her entire body.
Looking at the woman's graceful figure, the man licked his lips before lowering his proud head.
"Greetings, Saintess."
The woman glanced at him. Suddenly, the Blood Mist transformed into tentacles and bit into his arm before he could react.
"Gulp, gulp..."
Blood gushed continuously from the wound, vanishing into