Jia Xitong was rummaging through the surrounding rooms, trying to find something usable. She thought the impostor was still inside the palace, but unexpectedly this person came in from outside.
As soon as the original Shang Yanting entered the room, he grabbed her by the neck, and Jia Xitong didn't even have time to react.
"I..."
Jia Xitong realized that this madman was impossible to reason with.
She abruptly took two steps back, staring straight at him.
Sinister and brutal eyes.
Those eyes...
Something flashed in Jia Xitong's mind, but soon she couldn't think of anything else. A powerful force of cultivation was violently stirring her spiritual sense, altering her memories.
"You are Xi Tong, and the person you love most is Shang Yanting."
"Yes, indeed."
Jia Xitong originally wanted to resist, but the conversation she heard was just like this. She was sure she liked Shang Yanting, who wouldn't like her beloved Host placed there?
