How Is My Father?

"Save… my life."

After the other party said this softly, this person fell into a coma. Ling Xinyue originally did not want to save this person. After all, she was once a Demon Venerable and did not have the heart of a saint.

However, when she saw the other party's face, she was instantly shocked.

"You… you're my father's disciple? Is your name Zhuge something?"

In the next second, Ling Xinyue's face could not help but burn slightly.

Why was she referring to that guy as her father again?

Ahhh, how embarrassing.

No, she had to change this bad habit.

However, she quickly shook her head.

"I shouldn't be thinking about this now. She seems to be being pursued. I should bring her away first."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ling Xinyue immediately brought Zhuge Ziqiong and quickly escaped.

Not long after she left, golden light flashed in the world. A monk in a kasaya and a huge Bodhi Bead appeared in this world.