"Bing'er, what are you talking about?!"
"What year is it in the Changtian Calendar?"
Jing Xueqi vigorously shook Bing'er's shoulders. Bing'er innocently brushed the stray hair falling across her face to the back and said:
"Miss, this year is the 11,391st year of the Changtian Calendar. Eight years ago, Elder Wuji brought you to the Blood Demon Sect to personally instruct you."
"I heard that the master spent a lot on social connections for that."
Jing Xueqi shuddered all over, two clear tears streamed down her face.
"My father, is my father still alive?!"
Jing Xueqi wiped the tears from her face, standing there in a daze.
Could it be...
The thousand years of memories in my mind are all false...
No, impossible, those memories are so real.
Avenge my husband, avenge my father...
Breaking into the Moon Dao single-handedly, the mysterious elder, Golden Core, Nascent Soul...
Jing Xueqi quickly reined in her emotions.
