She unfolded the painting, shook it lightly, and the characters on the painting floated in the air, allowing Ye Yao to see clearly...
Ye Yao was shocked when he saw the face of the person in the painting.
He stared at the painting with a ghostly face, as if he was staring out a hole.
"This... you... this... did you make a mistake?"
He is very familiar with the woman in this painting. Before anything happened, he was still with her...
Ming Wuyan looked at Ye Yao's expression, and said thoughtfully, "Have you seen her?"
Ye Yao's expression clearly told her that he knew the woman in the painting, had seen it before, and was very familiar with it.
However, he didn't know that this woman was his daughter
Ye Yao hurriedly shook her head, "No, you must have lied to me, this person cannot be the daughter of Yaosu and me."
He and Yaosu's children are different from Mingya's children. He really loves Yaosu, so the weight of the children they have is naturally different in his heart.
Ming Wuyan patted her hands lightly, but did not put away the painting.
"Ye Yao, tell me, what do you have to lie to me? In my eyes, you are just a traitor from the Hall of Medicine Spirits. Logically speaking, I don't even have the intention to talk to you. But, after all, I am from the Hall of Medicine Spirits." Lord God, I will do what Master Ziyun cannot do. I will clean up the door!"
Ye Yao's face turned pale, and his soul instantly turned transparent, which was the result of a certain blow to his soul.
"You just want to clear the door? It's so difficult, shouldn't you want to know about Mo Xinshangshen from me?"
Ming Wuyan lightened her eyebrows lightly, "Is there something about Mo Xinshangshen that I don't know? Or are you going to tell me that Mo Xinshangshen is not dead at all? The obsidian secret realm enchantment was destroyed and the prisoner escaped Did he do it at all? Even Yaoxin Palace was destroyed by himself?"
Hearing what she said, Ye Yao couldn't stop trembling.
It took him a long time to say with a trembling voice: "You... you know all about it?"
Ming Wuyan looked at him quietly, and said in a very calm and indifferent tone: "I know far more than you imagined. I even know that your real master is not Mo Xinshangshen, but Feng Lao. How, am I right?"