"Who are you? What have you done to Lord Xiao?"
Though she immediately sensed her opponent was at the True God level—a power she couldn't possibly hope to match—Yue Lingxi still demanded an answer.
Her entire body tensed, as if she would strike at the slightest provocation.
'Lord Xiao? Could it be that you two...'
Grandma Lio was inwardly shaken.
After carefully sizing up Yue Lingxi, she immediately noticed that Yue Lingxi's aura was indeed tinged with Yang Xiao's. This was clearly a trace left only after their auras had mingled.
Her heart lurched.
'If she and that boy are really lovers… No, absolutely not. That boy is the heir to our Ye Family. He can only be involved with a descendant of my Ye Family. And this woman is a pawn of the Immortal Dao!'
A harsh glint flashed in Grandma Lio's eyes.
The aura around her immediately surged.
As she raised her hand, it seemed as though she was about to strike Yue Lingxi dead.
