Only here, can no one kill me,
Only here, am I the strongest,
And only here... can I help Father."
Her lips curled upwards in the darkness and extreme cold, like a flower blooming amidst the snow and ice.
"Xiao Wu Ya can die many times, but Xiaozhao cannot."
She stood up, grabbed Li Yuan's hand, and said, "Father, please continue your journey, your daughter... will always be by your side."
After speaking, she turned and pounced on the box of malt sugar Li Yuan had bought, opened the box, and took out a piece. Unfortunately, here, the malt sugar had become as hard as steel, impossible to chew.
But even so, Xiaozhao still put the sugar in her mouth, slowly savoring it, letting the sweetness spread in her mouth at an extremely slow pace.
It was at this moment that a doll-like voice echoed from somewhere inside the Divine Tomb.
"Senior, my name is Jiang Yuge. I... can also acknowledge you as Father, and promise to listen to Father and work for Father."
