Seeing her like this, Mohuntian frowned: "What's wrong with you?"
Something doesn't look right.
Holding the hands hidden in her sleeves tightly, Mu Hanyue raised her eyes to look at Mohuntian and asked coldly: "Do you know the reason why Jun Moye and I both died a thousand years ago?"
She couldn't remember, she couldn't remember, there was a complete blank about that period in her memory.
Mohuntian narrowed his eyes slightly, shook his head and answered affirmatively: "I don't know."
Mu Hanyue frowned slightly, and Mohuntian continued to speak: "How could I have time to pay attention to you during the war between gods and demons a thousand years ago."
He himself was imprisoned at the bottom of the Burning Sky Demon Realm, so how could he participate in their affairs?
"So, what is it you want to tell me?" Mu Hanyue calmed down, and her eyes returned to coldness and indifference.
"Although I don't know what happened to you thousands of years ago, this should have some connection with you." Mohuntian paused, then looked into Mu Hanyue's eyes and said seriously: "You and Jun Moye are the same.
Half-brothers and sisters.”
Mu Hanyue's eyes froze for a moment, and a touch of surprise and astonishment passed through her heart.
She guessed what Mohuntian would tell her, but she never thought it would be this shocking news.
His clear water pupils suddenly became cold, and there was a touch of frost between his brows. He stared at Mohuntian with his eyes: "Are these words true?"
With his cold face and indifferent voice, he looked like a perfectly fine person.
"This news comes from Jun Wuyao, so it should be true. But your man has denied your identity, as if he knows something, or maybe he doesn't. You can go back and ask him, so
Then everything becomes clear." Mohuntian smiled softly.
He didn't care much about their affairs.
"Is this the secret you want to tell me?" Mu Hanyue raised her eyebrows.
"Yeah." Isn't this a secret?
Mu Hanyue rubbed her eyebrows with one hand, but the coldness on her body did not dissipate.
"Little girl, aren't you worried that your identities are really like that?" This expression was so calm, which was beyond his expectation.
Mu Hanyue rolled her eyes: "What's so exciting or unsettling?"
If they are really half-brothers and sisters, this is simply too bloody! This world can't be so fantasy!
She would rather not believe this is true.
Since all the monsters in her family have denied it, why should she worry so much here?
"Your mood is too calm. It doesn't look like the calm before the storm." Mohuntian couldn't help but complain.
Mu Hanyue shrugged and smiled evilly: "There is nothing to get emotional about. The idea of brothers and sisters has long been outdated."
But he sneered in his heart.
Jun Wuyao, you don’t even care about your son’s happiness and don’t let him have an easy time.
Then don't blame her for being ruthless in the future!
Seeing the solemnity and indifference in her eyes, Mohuntian smiled softly: "Little girl, you have made a mark on Jun Wu Yao."
And this sum is not small.
"Girl, I always take revenge!" Mu Hanyue opened her thin lips lightly and spoke coldly.
Mohuntian laughed, feeling very happy: "You are so straightforward, your character has really not changed. No matter who the opponent is, you will rush to challenge him."
For Mu Hanyue now, she has the strength to fight against the Evil Emperor.