Ling'er's delicate body trembled slightly as though she had been struck by lightning. However, she did not resist and allowed him to hold her. Her red lips slightly curled upwards, as a beautiful smile appeared on her face.

Being as proud as she was, she didn't expect that after staying together for half a month, her heart had already fallen and was entrusted to him.

But could they really be together?

Ling'er felt a wave of bitterness in her heart. The matter between Aunt Qing and Uncle Ling Zhan had caused the family to become very angry.

If it wasn't for Aunt Qing threatening him with her death, the entire Soaring Cloud Empire would have ceased to exist. Lingyun's bloodline was not simply sealed within his body.

This was what changed the family's decision in the end. Her bloodline essence was not inferior to Aunt Qing's, and it faintly showed signs of regaining its roots. As long as her cultivation level increased, there would be a large chance of regaining her ancestors in the future.

It was because of this that she had taken over Aunt Qing's position and transferred all the hopes of the old folks in the clan to her. That was why she decided to let Lingyun and his family go.

However, the clan would never allow what happened to Aunt Qing to happen to her again. Even if she married someone, the clan would not let her choose. They would not let her lose her bloodline.

Family?

The corner of Ling'er's mouth curled up in ridicule. For the sake of the clan's prosperity, was she going to make them sacrifice their entire life's happiness?

Could it be that she couldn't control her own destiny? Could her husband not choose his own fate?

However, when she thought about how powerful her clan was, Ling'er felt a wave of powerlessness in her heart. Even if she became a Titled Martial Emperor in the future, it would still be difficult for her to escape the control of the clan.

Those stubborn old geezers are too strong!

His beautiful eyes looked at the nearby handsome face. Perhaps, it was not impossible for them to be together. As long as Ling Yun was strong enough, what could their family do?

Just like his previous life, didn't the Haoyue Holy Land compromise in the end?

However, if they wanted to be together, the difficulty would increase. This was because this fellow in front of her didn't have a good relationship with her family in her previous life.

According to what Aunt Qing said, this fellow had even captured her all those years ago …

Thinking of this, Ling'er inexplicably wanted to laugh. If Little Rascal were to know about this, wouldn't his expression be very wonderful?

The little girl in his eyes all those years ago had actually become his mother.

The most hilarious thing in the world.

She would be helpless if she believed that Aunt Qing knew about it!

He really looked forward to the day when he and his mother would meet and learn each other's identities.

"Little girl, what are you thinking about?" Seeing Ling'er's eyes darting around, and even letting out a low laugh, Ling Yun felt his hair stand on end. He gently tapped her forehead, and asked snappily.

"It's nothing!" Ling'er came back to her senses and smiled gently. When she remembered that this fellow had dared to hit her forehead, her face immediately blushed pink. In order to hide her embarrassment, she bared her fangs and brandished her claws as she said, "Little bastard, you actually dared to hit me!"

"The one playing is you!" Ling Yun chuckled, and flicked her forehead once more.

This girl is truly adorable, especially when she's angry. Hmm, Xiao Yue'er is also like this. If I say no, could it be that this Saint has become a masochist?

However, now that he was sure, this girl really knew his identity. Thinking about it, Lingyun felt another headache.

"Cough, cough!"

An awkward cough sounded out, and Ling'er's face instantly turned red. Only then did she remember that there were still many people here, and she fiercely glared at Ling Yun, as well as at Qin Feng who was touching his nose from the tree beside his.