A sudden revelation.
Mu Tang followed the master abbot back to Qinglian Temple, where he became a monk with the Dharma name Kongming.
"I have been waiting, waiting for the day I could speak," Mu Tang's voice trembled fiercely, each word seemed to be uttered with all his strength, "I thought, perhaps I would wait a lifetime, Princely Heir, if you achieved nothing, I would die at Qinglian Temple without ever revealing the truth."
Mu Lianxiao pressed his lips together, suddenly realizing that what Mu Tang wanted to tell him was far more than he had imagined and even more shocking.
After revealing the truth about Mu Liankang's disappearance, what else could Mu Tang say?
Mu Lianxiao drew a deep breath.
Mu Tang took a few steps forward, his gaze sweeping over the faces of Mu Liankang and Mu Lianxiao, finally fixing on Mu Lianxiao's eyes: "Old Marquis, the Great Elder, and Third Elder died in battle, yet they didn't die in battle."
