After Mu Guyue fully understood Li Yan's purpose in coming and his concerns, she began to recount, in a gentle, unhurried manner, what had happened to her and Mu Sha within the Black Devil Race.
Li Yan had risked his life to cross realms and come here. Naturally, she could not simply brush the matter aside with a few casual words. She had to set his mind further at ease.
What she told him of her years within the clan was undoubtedly meant to show Li Yan that although danger existed here, it was in fact far safer than wandering the outside world alone as Devil Race cultivators.
Li Yan sat atop a large stone, quietly listening to her.
Mu Guyue was not skilled at expressing herself, so what she described was mostly broad circumstances. Only when she felt something truly needed explaining did she deliberately elaborate.
Li Yan occasionally interjected with a quiet question. Though Mu Guyue's account was simple, the experiences of her and Mu Sha did not differ much from what he had imagined.
The circumstances of this mother and son within their faction were utterly incomparable to Zhao Min and the others. War was as commonplace to the Black Devil Race as daily cultivation, and death could strike at any moment...
After Mu Guyue finished speaking, she turned her face slightly, her pair of phoenix eyes looking toward Li Yan. Naturally understanding what she meant, Li Yan smiled faintly and began recounting the rough course of his own experiences over the years.
Aside from matters concerning the Five Immortals Sect, Li Yan told her nearly everything else that could be told, including the matter of the "Soul-Suppressing Palace."
Li Yan knew that the Soul-Suppressing Palace was the subject Mu Guyue least wished to mention.
Yet he