The great God of Wisdom and Light, besides the Elf Goddess, also has a daughter!
Rong Xiyue was completely shocked and speechless at this moment. She was completely frightened by the sister in front of her who claimed to be her mother and her aunt. To be more precise, maybe she was not even
There is a person above.
It can only be regarded as a monster with a human face and the voice of an old woman.
I still remember the shadow of my mother I saw in the Elf Tree. She was an absolutely beautiful woman with a delicate face and a naughty temperament that was elegant at the same time. If my mother had sisters, they would not look like this woman.
That's right.
"Aunt? What evidence do you have?"
Rong Xiyue's words were dubious. When such a marshmallow-like human-faced monster said that she was his aunt but knew something about the situation, Rong Xiyue couldn't deny it completely, but she couldn't help but be confused.
.
It would be best if she could produce some evidence.
"Haha? Evidence? You want evidence?"
The human-faced monster who called herself Rong Xiyue's aunt let out a harsh laugh. When she looked at Rong Xiyue, the old woman-like voice almost blurted out anger and excitement after anger.
"You want evidence? What evidence do I have now?! Yes, I am like this now, what evidence can I have? Wu Qian'er is still beautiful, Wu Qian'er's daughters are all stunning, but I? Only
It’s just a monster, a disgusting monster!”
The body of the human-faced monster kept trembling, as if to verify Rong Xiyue's words, and as if she was endlessly mocking herself. She unfolded her body, making her human face look particularly clear and expressionless.
The expression looked very captivating. Then, the human-faced monster turned its body again, and those weird cat-like eyes under her body were revealed again, appearing in front of Rong Xiyue.
The eyes were blood red. In addition to anger, Rong Xiyue actually saw a hint of grievance in those eyes.
The so-called hateful people must have something pitiable, and pitiful people must have something hateful.
Although I can't guarantee what the human-faced monster in front of me said, but judging from her anger, her voice, and her current appearance, it should be that, a long time ago, this human-faced monster should not have been
Such a look.
It should still be beautiful and colorful.
She didn't believe that her mother's sister was born like this. At least she should be 70-80% similar to her mother. If she was 70-80% similar to her mother, her appearance would be absolutely beautiful and refined.
"Have you met Wu Qian'er, right?"
After the human-faced monster laughed strangely for a while, it suddenly stopped all laughter. The two eyes on the huge human skin were staring at Rong Xiyue closely. Inside the dull eyes, there was actually
It reflects a strange light.
Of course, this strange light probably has no good intentions for Rong Xiyue.
"Wu Qian'er is so cunning, even if you can't see her current appearance, you must have seen phantoms, dreams, and phantoms."
The human-faced monster let out weird laughter, and the old woman's voice sounded a little obscene and weird, especially in such an empty underground palace, especially in such a place next to the blood pool.
"Did you see that your mother is so beautiful and beautiful? She has an exquisite face and is so beautiful that she is beyond compare?"
The old woman stared at Rong Xiyue and said very straightforward words.
As for what she said, Rong Xiyue couldn't think of anything to refute, because the mother she saw was exactly what the human-faced monster said, with exquisite appearance, refined character, and incomparable beauty.
Compared to Rong Xiyue, my mother is obviously more charming.
Even though her appearance is somewhat similar to her mother's.
"Hahaha, looking at your reaction, it's true."
The old woman's voice rang out again, and it seemed that after seeing Rong Xiyue's refusal to answer, she said something hateful behind her, almost gritting her teeth, as if she was going to crush all the silver teeth in her mouth.
anger.
Rong Xiyue didn't understand if this monster with a human face was really her mother's sister and her aunt, why she hated her mother so much. Looking at her mother's character, she would definitely not be ruthless and poisonous.
One's own sister.
"She, Wu Qian'er, is really a white lotus! And I, Wu Xi'er, am such a puddle of mud, a cruel and ruthless person, and that's why I got retribution and became like this. Hahahahahahahaha, God, you
Why is it so unfair! No! Daddy, why are you so unfair! You only gave Wu Qian'er the supreme magical power of the elves, but you didn't give me any! I am also your daughter!"
Rong Xiyue's silence made the human-faced monster even more irritated. She suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Her words were a little incoherent, but every word she expressed was resenting Wu Qian'er and the God of Wisdom and Light.
Rong Xiyue never made rash judgments about things she didn't know or didn't understand.
Who is right and who is wrong is a matter for the previous generation, and she will never take the initiative to comment.
There is no absolute right or wrong in this world, not to mention that people are selfish. No matter what her mother has done is right or wrong, anyway, she is her mother, Rong Xiyue, and she has absolutely no objection to this.
It will change.
Therefore, no matter how much the woman who calls herself Wu Xier accuses her mother, she will listen, but she will never admit it in her heart.
"Do you know what your mother did to me in order to inherit the power of the elves? Do you know that my good sister, your mother, is like a white lotus! She emerges from the mud and remains untainted.
!Do you know that your mother ruined my future and made her own! Back then, she was not the one who was initially chosen as the heir to the power of the elves, it was me! It was me! If it weren’t for her ruthless and vicious plan
, then, now, I am the stunningly beautiful Elf Saint, and the person here should be your mother!"
The old woman's voice was trembling, as if she was talking about the most painful thing in her heart. As she spoke, she couldn't help but want to roar, and her trembling old voice was indeed roaring and echoing in the underground hall.
in.
Rong Xiyue was silent.
Others and their mother would naturally choose to trust their own mother. Who knows if what this monster with a human face said is true? Even if it is true, so what if it is her true aunt.
Between my aunt and my mother, no matter what my mother did, I would still choose my mother.