118 Amethyst Heart Orchid and Sky Spirit Abalone

On Xiao Yue's handsome face, those pitch-black pupils resembled twinkling stars in the night. They were blooming with dazzling splendor while staring straight at Ji Chengxue.

Ji Chengxue was stunned when he heard Xiao Yue's words. His dashing eyebrows furrowed together and almost touched each other as they continued to approach. He sucked in a deep breath of cold air and then exhaled a white cloud of hot breath, dispersing the falling snowflakes.

"What's the meaning of your words?" Ji Chengxue asked with a tone that was slightly colder than before.

He had always been unable to understand why Xiao Yue would harm his own mother, Ji Ru'Er. Even though Xiao Yue was deeply immersed in the art of the sword before the incident occurred, he did not display any signs of going too far...