Zhu Ju held the storage bag, a faint smile appearing on his face as his Divine Thought swept over its contents.
Seeing this, Ming Nianwei, who had been on tenterhooks, couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.
For some reason, she was always afraid of Zhu Ju, constantly worried that her actions wouldn't be enough to please him.
Perhaps witnessing him obliterate Li Chengxia's True Spirit within her Sea of Consciousness had planted a seed of terror in her heart.
While looking through the items in the storage bag, Zhu Ju asked:
"Of the eighteen princes enfeoffed by the Divine Dynasty, Prince Yong'an ranked in the top five. It seems he didn't have many descendants?"
"Correct."
Ming Nianwei searched through the residual memories in her mind and replied:
"Prince Yong'an had six sons and three daughters. Li Chengxia was his most favored daughter."
"Hmm…"
"Because she was a Cultivator?"
That was strange.
