An Nanjing’s eyes narrowed slightly. Skysplit started to spin in her grasp, but she didn’t attack.

“You’re wife?” Lin Yueyin’s gaze descended onto Yang Ye, and then she said, “How dare you speak like that to a member of my Thousand Crane Sect!”

Yang Ye paid no attention to Lin Yueyin, and he just gazed at Xiao Yuxi and said, “Yuxi, do you really not recognize me? You really are my wife. You….”

A wisp of detest flashed through her eyes, and she drew her ...