Li Jialing was stunned again.
Li Yao's words cast him into deep thought for a long time. In the mirror, he was covered in an obscure mist.
"All you said makes a lot of sense." Li Jialing's eyes were suddenly sharper than ever, tearing apart the mist and staring at himself in the mirror. "Who are you exactly? Why do I feel that you seem to know everything? Or rather, you did not show up by accident but had always considered me as your target?"
"Well, that is not exactly the case. My target at the beginning was really not you but Li Linghai, Wuying Lan, or Manjusaka itself," Li Yao admitted frankly. "However, there is indeed something in you that interests me very much, which is the reason I risked approaching you. As for what exactly it is, we'll talk about it after you get rid of the control of Li Lingfeng and I destroy Manjusaka. It will be useless even if we talk about it now!"