Ling Huan nodded again, as if he already knew what Yun Zimo wanted to ask.

"You're very similar to her," Ling Huan said softly with a smile on his lips.

Yun Zimo wondered who she was in Ling Huan's mouth?

"She, like you, is also a Wu clan, but ten years ago, heaven and earth suffered a catastrophe, and she died in that catastrophe", Ling Huan's eyes were dyed with sadness, and her eyes seemed to recall those things back then, "She, too, is so unruly"

As if the girl in Ling Huan's mouth appeared in front of him, a flower quietly grew at the corner of his mouth.

Yun Zimo couldn't bear to disturb Ling Huan, although she was interested in the catastrophe that Ling Huan said ten years ago, but she had already gotten the answer from Ling Huan, and he had long known her identity as a Wu clan.

She didn't know what the meaning of the Wu people was in the eyes of these people, but she knew that when Yan Lie, Rotten Wood, Miao Yi, and Yuan Tuo knew their identities, they tried their best to imprison themselves in the Wuji World, and even wanted her life, but Ling Huan had already known her identity, but she didn't dislike it, and even tried her best to defend herself, this love was enough for Yun Zimo.

The rest, she will look for it herself, she just doesn't want to break Ling Huan's awakening, from Ling Huan's demeanor, Yun Zimo can see that what happened back then hit Ling Huan a lot, even if she doesn't know what happened ten years ago.

Yun Zimo quietly left the room, leaving Ling Huan alone and sad, left in his memories.

With the help of the moonlight, Yun Zimo slipped into the Fog Shadow Pavilion, and she was very familiar with the terrain of the Fog Shadow Pavilion, and easily found Mo Lengrong's room.

"Zimo!" , Seeing Yun Zimo, Mo Lengrong was very surprised, and he immediately got up from his seat and greeted him, who was originally deep in thought.

Yun Zimo was not infected by Mo Lengrong's enthusiasm, and still looked cold and serious.

"I need you to tell me everything you know," Yun Zimo said.

Mo Lengrong was stunned, hesitated for a moment, and then Junrong immediately stretched out, as if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

He beckoned Yun Zimo to sit down, made a cup of hot tea, and prepared to sit down for a long talk, as if the story was very long.

"Where do you start?" , Mo Lengrong expressed distress.

Yun Zimo flipped his hand, took out the crystal ball from the phantom bag, put it on the table, and said coldly, "Let's start with this!" ”

The bully and cute in the crystal ball are very innocent.

Mo Lengrong stared at the crystal ball on the table, and the smooth glass surface reflected the soft purple eyes.

"When I was a child, I was an ordinary child, and later, my family was attacked by wild beasts, and my parents died in this attack to protect me, and although I escaped, I was also seriously injured and my life was almost dying."

"I dragged such a weak body, I don't know how long, and finally passed out. In this moment of life and death, I met your father, a great leader of the Witch Clan. He saved me and taught me some witchcraft."

"But after all, I am not a member of the Wu Clan, and I can't stay in the Wu Clan, and after a year with them, I was finally forced to leave them. I can understand what they do, for a mysterious race, they have their rules, and they are more careful."