"Haha." At this moment, a figure appeared from the void. It was Ling Tian who was dressed in gray robes and had a simple temperament. "Luo Xiaoman is a person with strong self-esteem. Although you Qiang family helped her, you may not be able to win her over."
"The attack on the Piaomiao Immortal Realm is imminent. We don't have time to wait for Luo Xiaoman to change his mind." Qiang Wenyi looked at Ling Tian and said in a deep voice.
"Don't worry." Ling Tian curled his lips and said with a faint smile, "Luo Xiaoman will definitely agree."
"How do you know?" Qiang Wenyi was slightly startled and looked at Ling Tian in confusion.
Ling Tian pointed at his eyes, smiled, and said meaningfully: "Because I have already seen it."
Saw? Qiang Wenyi frowned and looked at him solemnly.
Although the Qiang clan has contacts with Ling Tian, so far, their understanding of the old man is only superficial.
This old man seems to have the ability to predict the future and can see what will happen in the future.
Just like the prophecy of the fusion of the three realms and the six realms, he also hit the mark.
"Who are you?" Qiang Wenyi mumbled and asked the question again.
He has asked questions like this no less than three times.
"Again, I'm just an idler." Ling Tian shrugged and said lazily: "A person who is idle and bored, stirring the surface of the lake."
Qiang Wenyi shook his head, sighed, and ignored Ling Tian. Then his figure moved, soaring into the sky, and flew towards the Central Plains.
Ling Tian smiled, glanced in the direction of the palace, and disappeared.
After returning from the imperial study, Luo Mushan, Luo Qingyi, and Mo Yuan were still waiting in the imperial garden.
They were all worried that something would happen to Luo Xiaoman
When they saw Luo Xiaoman back safe and sound, they breathed a sigh of relief.
"Xiaoman, what do the Qiang people want from you?" Luo Mushan walked up, looking here and there, and finally felt relieved after confirming that Luo Xiaoman was not injured.
Luo Xiaoman smiled bitterly and said helplessly: "Dad, this is the Zhuyan Kingdom, and the godfather is here. No matter how powerful the Qiang family is, they can't possibly attack me at this time, right?"
"Hmph, the Qiang clan is the overlord of the Central Plains. Who knows if they will risk their lives to attack our little man?" Luo Mushan curled his lips, showing great disdain for the Qiang clan.
"Dad, why do I think you have a problem with this Qiang family?"
"That is… "
Suddenly, Luo Mushan closed his mouth again and changed the topic instead of continuing. "Xiaoman, you haven't said yet, what are the Qiang people doing to you?"
Luo Xiaoman raised his eyebrows. It seemed that there must be some dispute between his father and the Qiang family, otherwise it would not be like this.
However, if her father didn't tell her, she couldn't ask more questions.
"It's nothing, they just want to win over me."
"Winning you over?" Luo Mushan was slightly startled and asked in surprise: "Then did you agree?"
"No!" Luo Xiaoman shook his head and said quietly: "I refuse!"
"Huh, that's good!" Luo Mushan breathed a sigh of relief and seemed to be very satisfied with Luo Xiaoman's rejection. This made Luo Xiaoman even more convinced that his father and the Qiang family were entangled.
Luo Qingyi also noticed something fishy in this, but he couldn't explain it clearly. Anyway, his father had hidden a lot of things from them.
In particular, Xian'er's mother turned out to be a saint of the Xuanyuan clan, and if the father's identity was more powerful, it would be justified.
(End of chapter)