The daughter of Master of Pavilion of Delicacy, a Young Lady of the Jiang Family, one of the 12 Royal Families!
Lu Li and Ming Yu could not believe this. One of the most prestigious young ladies of the Central Plains was standing in front of them and she should be protected by Ming Yu?
Shouldn’t this kind of proud girl be followed by many powerful warriors? Shouldn’t she be riding some kind of strange Xuan Beasts, accompanied by escorts, reaching for the moon and enjoying the admiration of the common masses all day long?
The black Bloodline mark on Jiang Qiling’s neck was a testimony that she was not lying, but her tone was not normal. She was not proud of her father. Instead, she mocked him as if she was talking about a stranger.
"I have awakened a great Bloodline. Otherwise, my family wouldn’t cherish me so much and he wouldn’t have to die…"
Lu Li remembered what Jiang Qiling said before. He had some theories of his own.
