Qin Yun looked at Yi Xiao and he made up his mind.
After all, it was her birth mother. Yi Xiao had always felt hatred and disgruntlement towards her mother, despising her for abandoning her family! If Yi Xiao knew that her mother had actually not abandoned her, but that she had been forcibly separated from her by the West Sea Dragon race, Yi Xiao might no longer feel any hatred for her mother. Then again, if she knew that her mother had once fallen in love with her father and was forcibly captured and imprisoned in suffering for five hundred years, Yi Xiao was unlikely to take the news quietly and would seek to save her mother.
"I should not tell Xiaoxiao of the news for the time being," thought Qin Yun. "The West Sea Dragon race is powerful, in no way inferior to the Daoist and Buddhist sacred lands. Even I do not have the confidence to try saving Xiaoxiao's mother."
