The moment ye qiuling's words fell, mu lengxi was shocked.
"Master, you're saying that Hua qixue is mu qingyin's son?"
Originally, ye qiuling did not think of this. However, she had been thinking about Hua qixue's thoughts and often tried to persuade him.
Later on, she realized that Hua qixue looked very similar to mu qingyin. At the same time, his eyes and brows were similar to the man they had killed back then.
Thus, ye qiuling suspected that Hua qixue was the son of mu qingyin and that man.
On sky-soaring peak, Hua qixue was quickly rescued.
Hua qixue didn't suffer much because ye qiuling had always been interested in him. Thus, she fed him well.
He was dressed in a long white robe, with black hair draped over his head. He did not have any accessories on him as he walked over slowly.
It was like the cleanest color in the world.
This made many people pity him.
