'She can read my memory?' Xiao Xiao raised her eyebrows when Ling Xi appeared and mentioned her great-grandmother. "So you are a woman from the spirit race?"
"Oh?" Ling Xi was quite surprised that she recognized her race. "I didn't expect a little girl like you to recognize my race, but I am indeed a spirit woman."
"Your ability to read other people's memories reminds me of the women of the spirit race, and only your race can do such a thing." Xiao Xiao explained casually and then looked at Ling Yun. "Your luck is extraordinary; you can even have a relationship with a woman like her."
Ling Yun couldn't help but smile wryly; he was lucky to meet Ling Xi. If he hadn't met her, he would have met the king of hell by now. "Yes, I am indeed fortunate to have met her. She is the one who taught us to be cultivators, and without her, our lives would never change."
