“The Northern Divine Region has a total of three king realms; Yama, Burning Moon and Soul Stealing.” Qianye Ying’er spoke suddenly, “Which king realm are you referring to?”

“...Burning Moon.” Yun Shang was clearly more nervous when facing Qianye Ying’er, even her tone had become a lot quieter.

“Hmph, for the Burning Moon of the Devil God Realm to be angered to this extent, it looks like the ‘sacred artifact’ that your clan was guarding is no ordinary thing.”

As Qianye Ying’er was also from a king realm, she knew a fair amount about the king realms in the Northern Divine Region.

Especially…

A woman’s figure flashed through her mind… followed by a name that would send a chill through the soul of all the god emperors in the three divine regions if it was uttered aloud.

Yun Che did not ask any more questions. He stood up straight and looked into the distance. His gaze remained frozen for a long time. But after that, he suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on top of Yun Shang’s head. Profound light flashed in his palm and Yun Shang trembled faintly before losing consciousness and gently collapsing on the ground.

Yun Che moved to grab her and tapped a finger between her eyebrows. His Profound Handle immediately entered her soul sea but he quickly let go of her soon after.

He did not read her memories, but verified that she had spoken the truth… In fact, she had not spoken a single lie.

Yun Clan... Profound Handle… Purple Lightning… Ten thousand years…

It was too much of a coincidence, everything was too much of a coincidence.

A hair raising coincidence. 

As she glanced at the unconscious maiden in Yun Che’s arms, Qianye Ying’er said, “It’s about time you gave me an explanation!”

“She is probably my clansman,” Yun Che said.

“Your… clansman?” Qianye Ying’er knitted her eyebrows...