C457 The Death of Ji Xuehe

Her nose was sore, and she sobbed silently, "Grandfather, I... I don't want to be like this, but you are too biased. You never let me see the Eight Blades of the Blood River!"

Hearing this, Ji Xuehe could not help but be startled. His eyes flashed, and he seemed to have understood something. "Did she teach you that move just now? Phoenix..."

Ji Xuehe stopped halfway through his words