Li Mei lay still on the bed, frozen. She looked up slowly and asked him as if she were just hallucinating.
Accept the arts that were lost?
How come?
Cao Haoran scoffed and said, "You really believed those lies they put in your ears? Sure, the elder demonic cultivators died in the war all those years ago, but what if I say the lost art was still preserved in the forbidden area of the imperial library? Only the Emperor can access it and no one else."
"Then you…..?"
"Who do you think I am?" Cao Haoran chuckled and said, "Your husband is the kind of man whom even Father Emperor fears. I easily cornered him and tricked him into giving me entry into that place. Of course, I only used the righteous side and learned a bit of cultivation myself."
Li Mei's eyes widened as she sat up straight, even ignoring the messy clothes around her. She looked at the man with a gleaming gaze. "Show me!"
