Saint: One Blade Suppresses Thirteen Provinces
Chapter 892

The Origin of the Soul-Devouring Race

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Frost God led everyone out of the secret chamber and headed toward his residence.

When they arrived in the sitting room and everyone had taken their seats, Frost God smiled broadly at Jiang Liu and said, "Nephew, I'm taking the liberty of addressing you this way. Is that all right?"

"Uncle, you're too polite. That's only proper." Jiang Liu hurriedly stood and replied.

Since Jiang Liu and Han Yi were not yet married, neither of them had made much fuss over how they addressed each other.

Frost God nodded in satisfaction. Since Jiang Liu had put it that way, it meant that he had fully accepted Han Yi.

He had previously asked Han Yi about it as well. Everything between her and Jiang Liu had happened because of an accident.

He had once feared that Jiang Liu was unreliable, which was why he had not brought up the matter of their marriage.

Now, however, he felt that this was not a good time to mention it.

Otherwise, it would seem as though he were selling off his daughter.

He was having his daughter marry Jiang Liu just so Jiang Liu would treat his injuries.

It seemed that when he had the chance, he would have to get Han Yi to mention it to Jiang Liu.

"Uncle, do you know much about Abyssal Hell?" Jiang Liu asked as he looked at Frost God.

He directly asked Frost God about the question that had just occurred to him.

"Why do you ask, nephew? Is there something you don't understand?" Frost God asked, puzzled.

"There is indeed something I don't understand, and I wanted to ask you for guidance." Jiang Liu asked with an inquisitive look on his face.

"Go ahead, nephew. I'll tell you everything I know." Frost God smiled faintly.

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