Xia Xiao (Ji), the "child" lost by Hailuo.
Love brought death, hatred ran deep. She devoted herself to taking revenge on the royal family.
The ending was obvious: the royal family could never stand against the power of the two great clans, and so it vanished into obscurity.
An inexplicable thousand-year-old ancestor dragged her into a war for the nation.
"No one can control my thoughts. So what if it's the martial world? So what if it's the ocean? With these different-colored eyes, who won't be brought to ruin?" Xia Xiao laughed three times, her brows lifting slightly. She turned her palm upward, and a faint green flame appeared.
Even ninth-rank experts could barely withstand that pressure. At last, people were gripped by deep fear. Someone this young was beyond anything they could resist!
Their bravado vanished at once. They gave up resisting, laid down their arms, and surrendered.
Seeing this, Xia Xiao ordered her subordinates to attend to the prisoners and arrange food and lodging for them.
She turned to look at the desolate wasteland and couldn't help giving a soft laugh. She thought to herself, "No matter what identity I have, I never change. Bai Ji, can you find me?"
With that, she turned and headed back to camp, her robes rustling and a trail of dust rising behind her.
Who could know that General Feng Hen was a peerless beauty...
