This woman, usually cunning and mischievous like a fox, becomes timid like a rabbit at crucial moments.
However, Ye Qianming is not planning to pressure Luo Qingtong; let's take it slow!
One day, this woman will accept his feelings and face her own heart.
Meanwhile, as Luo Qingtong rushed to Heavenly Evil Valley, within a quaint and spacious courtyard of the Daqin Saint Institute, Yuwen Mo sat with a wooden expression.
He had just learned from his teacher that his family, the Yuwen Family, had been annihilated!
The former Imperial Family of the Tianyu Empire had now completely perished!
Even the Tianyu Empire had been usurped! The throne changed hands!
And he was utterly powerless to do anything about it!
The words of his teacher echoed in Yuwen Mo's mind—
"Momo, I know you are not willing to accept this. You are the most outstanding disciple of your teacher, even in the Daqin Saint Institute, you are a rare genius seed."
