When they entered the residence of the hunchback old man, they saw a very different scene compared to the outside because the inside was so bright and warm, and the cold could not penetrate in the slightest. Inside, they saw several adults and children, who were gathering happily.
Those people looked at Ling Yun and the others with strange expressions, but the hunchback old man then led them away to another room.
"Ling Yun." Ling Xi called out as soon as they arrived at the room.
Ling Yun immediately followed the direction pointed by Ling Xi, and he saw a painting of a pale-faced woman with two pinkish-white horns. "Is that a painting of Long Yin?"
"Yes, the woman in the painting is Long Yin." Ling Xi immediately floated in front of the painting and rubbed it.
The hunchback old man looked confused by Ling Xi's expression. "Do you recognize that woman, little girl?"
