The Heavenly Dragon's Beginning in the Journey Through the Heavens

As Ling Feng finished his story, Tong Lao sighed with deep emotion:

"Sigh, she has really suffered all these years of wandering alone in the outside world!"

The old woman felt great sympathy and regret for Li Qingluo's plight.

However, Ling Feng did not respond to Tong Lao's words; he truly did not know how to answer this question.

Seeing that Ling Feng remained silent, the old woman gently shook her head and spoke again:

"Now that the girl should be out of danger for the time being, what are your plans for the future?"

Her gaze was fixed on Ling Feng, awaiting his answer.

Ling Feng lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then finally sighed deeply and said in a heavy tone:

"Sigh, I don't know where she took Yu Yan yet. Also, your power hasn't fully recovered, so to avoid her using a diversionary tactic, I'll wait until you've recovered before making any decisions."

He knew he couldn't act rashly now; he had to proceed cautiously and wait for the right opportunity.

"Fine, it's all because of you, my senior uncle. Even I don't know where that bitch went."

However, you don't need to worry too much. I don't think she's so heartless as to harm her own granddaughter.

"If she doesn't show up, once I recover my strength, I'll take you to the Western Xia palace to find her."

Granny Tong looked at Ling Feng with a guilty expression and said.

"Uncle-Master, there's no need to feel guilty. Yu Yan will be in no danger."

Ling Feng was neither agreeable nor disagreeable with Tong Lao's suggestion. Once Tong Lao regained her powers, there was nowhere in the world he couldn't go.

Even the Western Xia imperial palace was a place he could come and go as he pleased.

The reason I'm not going now is because I'm worried that Li Qiushui will return after I leave.

If no one here can stop her then, wouldn't the Old Woman be in danger?

They then returned to their previous lives, and the Old Woman intensified her efforts to restore her powers.

Ling Feng diligently practiced the three martial arts techniques he had just acquired, while Zhong Ling and the other two girls also practiced their martial arts diligently.

……

On the other hand, after Wang Yuyan was kidnapped, Li Qiushui did not take her back to the Western Xia Palace, but instead took her to an unnamed town.

This small town is remote and sparsely populated, making it a good place to hide.

Only after confirming that it was safe did she release the pressure points on Wang Yuyan's body.

As soon as the acupoints were released, Wang Yuyan couldn't wait to shout:

"Let me go right now, or Brother Feng won't let you off!"

Her eyes were filled with anger and determination.

However, in response to her threat, Li Qiushui merely smiled coldly and replied with a contemptuous tone:

"Hehe, I know your little lover won't let me off the hook, but he'll have to be able to find us first, right?"

A smug look appeared on her face, as if she was full of confidence in her plan.

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan was stunned, and her face turned pale.

She realized that Li Qiushui was right. They were now in an unfamiliar place, and Li Qiushui had obviously made meticulous arrangements to make it difficult for them to track them down.

"This……"

Wang Yuyan was at a loss for words, her heart filled with despair and helplessness.

Moreover, he was only a second-rate expert, and he couldn't make any waves in front of this person.

The thought that she might never see her Feng-ge again filled Wang Yuyan with sadness, and she instantly burst into tears.

Seeing Wang Yuyan's stunningly beautiful face on the verge of tears, Li Qiushui's eyes flashed with a moment of panic.

Then she said, somewhat annoyed:

"Stop crying! I didn't do anything to you!"

But Wang Yuyan ignored her completely and continued to cry alone.

Seeing that she ignored her and was still crying her eyes out, Li Qiushui felt a surge of unease, especially when she thought about her possible identity.

She couldn't help but speak again:

"Alright, alright, stop crying, or you'll turn into a big, spotted cat!"

However, Wang Yuyan still ignored her, and her crying only grew louder.

Looking at Wang Yuyan's heartbroken appearance, Li Qiushui couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt and heartache.

Especially looking at her face, it was as if I saw my daughter whom I hadn't seen for a long time.

Her expression was serious, and she spoke in a calm tone:

"Alright, little girl, stop crying now, let's talk this out!"

Perhaps her tone had an effect, because Wang Yuyan did indeed gradually stop crying.

Although she had stopped crying, she still sobbed from time to time.

Her tearful appearance was so heartbreaking that it touched everyone's heart.

Seeing that she had stopped crying, Li Qiushui continued to ask softly:

"Little girl, can you tell me your mother's name?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan trembled violently. She raised her head, her eyes filled with doubt and wariness.

"Oh, why are you asking about my mother?"

Wang Yuyan was a little confused by her question. She didn't know why this person would ask about her mother.

In response to her wariness, Li Qiushui simply smiled and explained gently:

"We look so alike, aren't you curious?"

"This……"

Faced with her question, Wang Yuyan couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

In reality, she was more than just curious; she simply didn't voice her doubts because they had been adversaries.

However, the fact that the other party brought it up at this moment piqued her curiosity once again.

"Hmm, why do we look so alike? Could it be related to my mother?"

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly, looking at Li Qiushui with curiosity, hoping to get an answer from her.

Seeing that she had directly asked her a question, Li Qiushui sighed softly and then spoke directly:

"Oh, is your mother's name 'Li Qingluo'?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Yuyan's expression changed slightly. She looked at Li Qiushui in surprise and blurted out:

"how do you know?"

"It seems I was right. You have never met your grandmother, or your mother has never mentioned her."

Looking at the beautiful woman before her, Li Qiushui sighed inwardly at the ruthlessness of time.

Wang Yuyan frowned slightly and shook her head gently:

“I have never met my maternal grandmother, and my mother has never mentioned her.”

Li Qiushui smiled, a complex emotion flashing in her eyes:

"Just as I expected, it seems you know nothing about this."

Upon hearing Li Qiushui's words, Wang Yuyan felt a jolt in her heart, and she asked incredulously:

"Could you be my grandmother?"

Li Qiushui nodded slightly, a hint of sadness and guilt flashing in her eyes, and slowly said:

"Yes, child, back then your mother had just come of age, and I ran away from home in anger because of a disagreement with your maternal grandfather, and then..."

As Li Qiushui recounted the events, Wang Yuyan learned some of what had happened back then.

As for whether it was true or false, she couldn't tell, but she figured Li Qiushui wouldn't lie to her.

Furthermore, their strikingly similar appearances are impossible to fake.