If the daughter of the Beiyao Ancient Clan who betrayed the clan, as mentioned by Dongfang Ziyue, is indeed his mother, then who could the Demon Lord of that hundred-thousand-year-old ancient clan be? Could it be his father?
How could this be possible? Could his father truly be in this Third Parallel Universe?
At this moment, Lin Zifeng felt his mind go blank, a whirl of confusion, completely unable to make sense of it.
"Are you... are you okay?" Dongfang Ziyue noticed Lin Zifeng's drastic change in emotions, furrowing her brows, knowing he must be hiding something from her.
"Is that nineteenth-generation daughter really named Meng Bingyun?" Lin Zifeng glared with his crimson eyes, as if flames were burning within them.
"Yes." Dongfang Ziyue's face turned pale, clearly seeing a special affection he had for the nineteenth-generation daughter. It was very likely that there was a certain sentiment between him and that nineteenth-generation daughter.
