Li Moying smiled slightly and said nothing.
Huang Yueli realized that she had asked a very stupid question.
How could her husband not know what she wanted to do?
Huang Yueli quickly took out a scroll from her sleeve.
The scroll looks old and tattered on the outside, with holes eaten out by insects in some places. It is obviously old.
However, the scroll faintly exudes an indescribable ancient atmosphere.
Li Moying reached out and touched it, and a burst of fire energy came from his palm.
He raised his eyebrows, "What is this?"
Huang Yueli explained at the side: "I found this from the secret vault of the Sacred Phoenix Clan. This scroll was thrown in the corner and covered with dust. If I hadn't rescued it in time, it would have been lost forever." After a few years, I probably won't even be able to read what's written on it!"
