Fortunately, Lu Yaoyao had almost completely recovered, and she quietly took out an album, frowning as she looked at it.
On it was a weathered middle-aged man holding a broken sword, continuously battling various Demon Emperors.
And in one corner, there was a shivering little girl curled up.
She wanted to follow her memories and find some traces that could match the Spirit Severing Realm, but unfortunately, she found nothing.
Perhaps because of her arrival, she had unconsciously changed many predetermined paths.
The reason her father agreed to that smiling tiger was entirely because of her.
But what if she hadn't been there? Would there have been different choices and developments?
Thinking of this, she looked up again at that figure with furrowed brows, filled with self-blame.
As if sensing Lu Yaoyao's gaze, Zhou Qing slightly turned his head, revealing a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm here!" Zhou Qing transmitted his voice.
Lu Yaoyao's eyes reddened, and she nodded vigorously.
