Into the Tiger's Mouth?

"Let me smell it." The magic box replied, and then suddenly felt that something was wrong and expressed angrily,"I didn't smell it! I rely on divine power to sense, so don't treat me like a stupid dog."

"Cut the crap and tell me the result!" Ye Qianli urged impatiently.

The Magic Box sent a "hmph" before the bullet screen said," This is Ye Fengtian's blood, right? It's the same as yours, but not this hand. "

“..”Ye Qianli fell silent. Her father was indeed Ye Fengtian, but her grandfather was not her grandfather? This was impossible, absolutely impossible.

There was only one possibility. This hand did not belong to her grandfather! But what was with the Sirius ring on it? Could this thing be fake?

Ye Qianli could not sit still anymore. She immediately stood up and returned to where Ye Fengtian was. However, by the time she arrived, Ye Fengtian had already returned to his residence.