"Ask me?" Xiang Yue looked puzzled.
Yang Chen nodded. From this, it seemed that Xiang Yue really was just a young girl. However, Xiang Yue's comprehension was much better than Cai Yi's. With a little guidance, she would understand his meaning.
"I don't think the Great Emperor under the Qilin's command would be so bored as to flaunt his existence by torturing you. There must be a reason for him to spare your life. Think about it. What does he want by keeping you alive? You should find the answer within yourself." Yang Chen said indifferently.
Xiang Yue puckered her little face and fell into deep thought. She knew what Yang Chen meant and was searching for the answer within herself.
After a while, Xiang Yue seemed to think of something, and said with a trembling voice, "I am the Jingyang Holy Body!"
"Jingyang Holy Body?" Yang Chen was puzzled, "What is that?"