Feng Ting pondered for a while, looking towards Moonlight, noticing the hope in her eyes, he furrowed his brow:
"Moonlight, are you..."
"Feng Ting, you should not interfere with what I want to do."
Moonlight Immortal Ancestor's smile slightly faded, and she spoke solemnly:
"The Heavenly Destiny True Spirit may recognize bloodline, but I do not. My time left is not much; I only want to do things that please me. Chu Zheng, I will protect him. Before I die, you must not harm him."
Feng Ting took a deep breath but ultimately did not say more, only letting out a sigh:
"I hope what you do today is right and won't lead to regret in the future."
Regarding Moonlight's nature, he understood well; if he disagreed, she would turn against him immediately.
"Done is done, what is there to regret."
Moonlight Immortal Ancestor turned directly, her expression cold: "As for after my death, let the floods come!"
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