Long Liuli could never have imagined that one day she would see Dong Qian throw herself into someone else's arms!
Leaving aside their brushes with death in the Northern Demonlands and on the Teleportation Formation, they had spent over a decade together in the Demon Deity Palace alone.
To her, the bond between herself and Dong Qian was already exceedingly close.
Over their long time together, she had discovered that Dong Qian not only had an excellent disposition but was also very good at looking after others.
As for her strength, that went without saying: she was at the Spirit Transformation Peak Stage of the Qilin Clan.
She was also one of only two people in the Demon Deity Palace who had comprehended a Sacred-Grade Law.
The others, including Long Liuli, had only comprehended the true intention of a first-grade law and had a chance of using it to comprehend the true intention of a Sacred-Grade Law. That was why they had been selected to enter the Demon Deity Palace.
More than once, Long Liuli had imagined Long Chuan returning and becoming Dao companions with Dong Qian again-then she and Dong Qian would truly be family.
Yet for all her calculations, she had never imagined that one day she would see Dong Qian throw herself into a strange man's arms.
And judging by their manner, this clearly had not started just a day or two ago.
At this sight, Long Liuli finally came to her senses.
She finally understood why, every time she had asked Dong Qian about Long Chuan over the past decade or so, Dong Qian had always changed the subject.
It turned out that changing the subject was itself a response, an answer.
She should have understood long ago; she had simply never dared to think about