Other people might not understand the undying true Dragon, but how could Ling xiyi not understand it?
A trace of vigilance rose in Li Rui's heart. He felt that he couldn't push all the secrets to the undying true Dragon in the future. Otherwise, sooner or later, he would be exposed in front of his own people.
Ling xiyi glanced at him with a faint smile. She didn't get to the bottom of it and reached out to take out a bamboo scroll from the void.
An obscure fluctuation flashed and disappeared. Li Rui watched as Ling xiyi spread out the bamboo slip and wrote two words on it with her finger.
Li Rui!
It's my own name!
Li Rui's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt that the heaviness that had sunk deep into his flesh and blood was swept away. He felt as if his entire body had become lighter, as if a heavy burden had been lifted.
