"And our Feng Tribe's ancestors and this True Spirit were lovers,"
"Later, when the True Spirit Highness regained her memory and returned to her clan, our ancestor received her gift and bore the child of the True Spirit, leading to the prosperity of our Feng Tribe."
Shu Lao suddenly nodded and said, "No wonder you are so confident in leaving descendants with Qinghuang. It turns out to be a secret technique left by the True Spirit."
Feng Liang's face darkened, and he glanced sideways at Yu Xian, who was drinking tea, inwardly lamenting while he said,
"It was all because Feng Tianyu took the initiative on his own. Qing bro, haven't I explained it to you? We have already executed Feng Tianyu and his family. You even attended the ceremony the day before yesterday."
Shu Lao smiled faintly, "I seem to have forgotten about it, being beaten so badly that my mind got muddled."
Feng Liang forced a smile.
