On the stands, in the private seat of the Xuanwu clan, an old man stood up from his seat in shock, staring at Huang Yueli's position without blinking.
"This... this... the so-called Young Miss Li, could it be... that's right, it should be her!"
The Patriarch of the Xuanwu clan turned his head back in surprise, and looked at the old man, "Elder Nine Ling, what's wrong with you? You also know Li Moying's fiancée?"
Xuan Jiuling is one of the most prestigious elders of the Xuanwu clan, and also has a high status in the coalition army, holding the post of god general.
It can be said that he is a pivotal figure in the family, second only to the Patriarch in influence.
He has always been known for being calm and steady, and it is rare to see him lose his composure like this.
Could it be...the identity of Young Miss Li, is there any other great secret?
Xuan Jiuling regained his composure, sat down again, and thought flashed in his eyes.
