Hearing this, Huang Yueli already had an idea in her heart.
"Alright, thank you, I've figured out what happened in the trial of the secret realm."
The young cultivator didn't look at her, but stared at Li Moying behind her, and asked worriedly: "Young Master Li, that's how things were.Can.. can you save our Young Miss Qingling?"
The other cultivators of the Black Tortoise Clan also looked at him expectantly.
Li Moying just glanced at them indifferently, then turned her gaze to Huang Yueli, "Little Li'er, what do you think?"
Hearing this, all the cultivators present were taken aback.
From their point of view, Huang Yueli was just a vase for Li Moying. Even if she wins Young Master Li's favour by virtue of her beauty, when they encounter such serious matters, she can only listen from the sidelines.
But who would have thought that Li Moying asked her for her opinion without her opening her mouth, moreover, he looked very sincere.
