The strands of white Sword Intent suddenly made the woman's pupils shrink.
"Sword Emperor Origin." The woman coldly uttered these four words.
"Mo Youu." The woman stared directly at Mo Youu, her icy demeanor becoming somewhat complex.
"You are still as you always were, going your own way, never listening to others."
"For this person, you're even willing to sacrifice the Sword Emperor Origin, intent on a life-and-death duel with me?"
"Had I known sooner, I would rather you never uttered the words 'know me.'"
Mo Youu, hearing this, remained silent, but his expression grew increasingly complex.
"Come back to the Dongfang Family with me." The woman spoke first.
"Now you possess the strongest Sword Dao Martial Soul and also carry the Sword Emperor Origin."
"Regarding the matter from back then, father may not necessarily refuse."
Mo Youu, having heard, shook his head this time.
"Dongfang Zhi…" Mo Youu uttered the woman's name, but suddenly choked.
