Klekk.
Princess Wu Lan put her teacup on the table. The old woman who was already slightly stooped due to her old and sickly body received Luo Xiang and others in the living room of her house.
"That person, is my brother, my older brother, Wu Yi"
Hearing the old lady's answer made the Crown Prince and others speechless and looking at each other, including Bei Yau who was standing behind Luo Xiang with Shin Ya.
"According to someone's story, Prince Wu Yi has already fallen into the abyss, it was just a fabrication?" asked Luo Xiang occasionally looking at Shin Ya. He got the information from the Divine shaman, who was now swallowing his saliva, was his father's story just a fabrication?
Princess Wu Lan took a deep breath.