"Senior, don't you really know about it?" Yan Boxuan drew back his sword, he was different from when his first came to the Green Mountain. Now he was more comfortable and mature. Qing Yao was once the apple of everyone's eye but she was too far behind to catch up with his skills.
"What do I know?" Qing Yao smiled bitterly, she was a beloved daughter since childhood. However, it could also be said that she was kept locked inside the magnificent fairyland.
Everything that happened outside had nothing to do with her and she knew nothing about it.
Yan Boxuan bit his lips coldly and ironically.
"Senior, I once told you the purpose of coming here was to find out the murderer who killed my parents, but now, I've found out."
