This phrase has been deeply engraved in Li Lu'Er's bones since childhood.
"I don't know either. My mother didn't tell me. Since I grew up in the fishing village, others also call my mother Lu'Er's mom, so I'm not really sure what her name is." Li Lu'Er said somewhat awkwardly.
"I see."
"She really is a mysterious person," Li Hengsheng remarked.
But just at this moment, Li Hengsheng suddenly frowned. He looked up at the sky and saw countless things flying over in the pitch-black night sky.
The sound of the wind rushing made Li Hengsheng's expression change.
With his sharp eyes, he saw that it was actually countless Sky-soaring Doves!
They were a type of flying spirit beast, each one not particularly fierce, but gathered in thousands, that was a different story.
It wasn't the first time the Ghost Race had attacked at night, so Li Hengsheng didn't panic. He raised his hand and shot out a burst of true essence, directly striking a distant bronze bell to ring it!
