The Bright Pearl Lamp on the roof cast a soft light, and Huangfuming's eye sockets were quite deep. The light shone between his brows, inevitably leaving a shadow, handsome yet leaving a touch of mystery.
Seeing her not speaking, Huangfuming assumed she agreed, so he said: "When visiting the King Jinghai Mansion, sister probably knew that my family had some connections with the Ancient Barbarian Tribe, right?"
Ning Xiaoxian nodded lightly. This was not just her conjecture but a suspicion held by many forces in the Southern Continent. Although King Jinghai never publicly admitted it, the evil aura and peculiarity exuded by this family were enough to support this fact.
