A smile to bury the hatchet

"Aunty, who is he?" Ling Chuxi asked curiously.

"Ling xuanqin, one of the two remaining divine-level experts of the Ling clan. After the great battle with the Shangguan clan, seven of the Ling clan's nine divine-level experts had fallen. Only he and uncle Tong had survived. However, they were heavily injured and could no longer recover their strength. The fallen Moon villa was also your grandmother's private property. Later on, she gave it to the two of them as a place for them to retire. I saw that the two elders were lonely and forlorn, so I often came to chat with them. Speaking of which, my cultivation was all thanks to their guidance, otherwise it would have been impossible for me to improve so quickly. I brought you here to see them so that you won't forget their kindness. If they didn't risk their lives to protect you, you wouldn't be here. " Dongfang Yunhui said with a gloomy expression, revealing another side that no one knew.