Shen Yiren's heart trembled, and she remained silent.
Indeed, if she couldn't calmly accept these things, how could she break through the heart barrier and overcome the Demonic Tribulation?
One must know, the Demonic Tribulation infiltrates without a trace, illuminating the deepest parts of one's heart.
"If the Third Palace Master insists on risking the fall due to the Demonic Tribulation to break through to Nascent Soul, I won't force it, and I'll turn away now,"
"But I have one request, and that is to take my bloodline from the Goddess Palace with me."
Lu Changsheng's face was no longer as gentle as before, instead showing a bit of cold dominance.
"No way!" Shen Yiren immediately refused angrily.
Earlier, she hoped that her son Shen Yuanming would recognize Lu Changsheng as his father.
But now, knowing Lu Changsheng's situation, she didn't want her son to know about his condition.
