The battlefield fell into stunned silence.
Chun Yue, Long Si, and Long Wu stared at Yue Yun with incredulous expressions. Even Yao Xi's gaze deepened, her crystal-clear eyes flickering with complex emotions as she thought of Yun Tian—her lost lover, who had never had the chance to have a family.
Yue Yun remained calm, facing Ren Yuan with icy indifference.
Ren Yuan chuckled, his golden eyes gleaming with amusement. "To think Yun Lintian actually has a daughter. And from your age, it seems you don't belong to this timeline." His smirk widened. "Now, I'm curious—who is your mother?"
Yue Yun's eyes darkened. "That's none of your business."
Without hesitation, she attacked again.
The Moon Staff in her hand gleamed with divine light as she swung it downward, unleashing a crescent blade of condensed lunar energy. The attack sliced through space itself, aiming directly for Ren Yuan's throat.
