At this point, Jun Li's eyes brimmed with tears, which then spilled down her cheeks, "That's why I surmise it was the father of the Heavenly King who killed mine, but I have to pretend I know nothing. Only in this way can my brother and I survive."
I don't know why I'm telling you this, but I just feel I can trust you.
"How many years do you hope Immortal Jun Yu stays in the mortal world to suffer his trials?"
"That depends on your father's arrangement."
"I'm asking you, how many years do you want for him? Honestly, I feel more at ease when he is by your side. How about one year?"
He truly pitied her. His own cultivation was absolutely no match for Jun Yu's; sending Jun Yu to the mortal world meant Jun Li would lose a major source of support.
"One year?" she asked, "Wouldn't that be too short?"
